Works of Art
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MatureOngoing3h 29m
Last published Mon, Jun 22, 2020
Sitting with him by the river and pulling drags from his cigarettes .
Laying bare, tangled with him in his white bed sheets as the sun rose.
Standing on the little balcony he had lit with candles.
That's where they told me they were in love with me.
They are the boys who became my works of art.
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