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Still Apertures
There is
no
lie
in the
way
he captured
me
and
threaded
me
methodically
to his
artistic
iridescence
as he
buried
himself
deep inside
me
and
in that
moment
our love
was
framed
pornographically
in
noir
still apertures.
no
lie
in the
way
he captured
me
and
threaded
me
methodically
to his
artistic
iridescence
as he
buried
himself
deep inside
me
and
in that
moment
our love
was
framed
pornographically
in
noir
still apertures.
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