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The Last Reversal
She sits in rapture on my lap
Around her neck a leather strap
I mean no pain in games I play
But it is my fervent hope that she will stay
Yet she applies the loop around my throat
And my consciousness begins to float
My eyes bulge, begin to stare
Alas, I feel a lack of air.
Around her neck a leather strap
I mean no pain in games I play
But it is my fervent hope that she will stay
Yet she applies the loop around my throat
And my consciousness begins to float
My eyes bulge, begin to stare
Alas, I feel a lack of air.
Published 25th Aug 2019
Author's Note
Hope I will come back with something more substantial.
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25th Aug 2019 8:41pm
25th Aug 2019 9:24pm
Anonymous
25th Aug 2019 9:11pm
Nice to see you are here my friend. Missed your words. J
25th Aug 2019 9:25pm
Anonymous
- Edited 8th May 2020 7:45pm
25th Aug 2019 9:16pm
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25th Aug 2019 9:27pm
I will try to keep it up. Health issues have gotten in the way. Thank you my friend!
25th Aug 2019 9:43pm
Really nice to read you again Crow; Hope you find a way through and beyond the current health issues; I know it's always such a singular and testing journey. Best regards, Josh.
25th Aug 2019 10:04pm
dearest Thomas I'm so happy to see you here
with a twist I didn't expect...sexy write...
love Brenda ❤
with a twist I didn't expect...sexy write...
love Brenda ❤
26th Aug 2019 00:47am
Welcome home my imitable friend. I have missed your sui generis style. I looked it up...felt a high-falutin word/phrase was a fitting fanfare for your return 🤓
Oh and I like the piece ta boot.
Oh and I like the piece ta boot.
