Lutalica, (n) the part of your identity that doesn't fit into categories. Only word that perfectly defines me.
Here, I am presenting a tapestry of poetry that I embroidered with the thread of metaphor.
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Lutalica, (n) the part of your identity that doesn't fit into categories. Only word that perfectly defines me.
Here, I am presenting a tapestry of poetry that I embroidered with the thread of metaphor.
He was so close, his breath hit my lips. His eyes darted from my eyes to my lips. I stared intently, awaiting his next move. His lips fell near my ear.
"Shut up and kiss me" He whispered roughly. A c...