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Slut Unleashed
I look at her in the mirror
Connected and yet
Indescribably detached
The smile on her lips
So innocent & tender
But there is a voracious
Fire in those eyes
Who has just . . .
Unhatched?
Connected and yet
Indescribably detached
The smile on her lips
So innocent & tender
But there is a voracious
Fire in those eyes
Who has just . . .
Unhatched?
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