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Fuck it;)

Word smith an unintelligent gun smith power lives, in the sound between your lips so girls bend your hips just jokes so, Netflix and chill, ...

Wednesday, 16 December 2020

It's hot in here.

Sugar sweet, diabetic sleep
insulin shot awake, within her grin
smile for heavens sake, beauty without sin
hope from hellish heat, an angel on retreat.

A burnt love letter, may body and soul join together.