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You Are Art.

silenced  
((gagged))  
SHE      
cracked    
her testament    
across nine tails    
     
All nine    
were HELL    
but worth every    
ounce of Masculinity    
that God expected    
for prayer;  

     
Her    
gulp felt    
like that hidden    
body hiding behind    
my asophylics    
as we shook    
in the now    
together    
     
"thank    
you"    
     
I hear    
as I gasp    
for air at the    
same time I cry    
for permission      
to orgasm    
to love    
to cum    
     
I wrote this    
in pixel form    
because my life    
depends    
on her    
thighs    
     
and    
my      
S    
h    
e    
l    
v    
e    
s    
     
hold    
her heart;    
protect her    
soul    
     
-x-
Written by RevolutionAL (Alistair Plint)
Published | Edited 20th Mar 2019
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