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Angelic lips glow; a shimmering pout
drips coral softness from a perfect mouth
Someone walking switched to standing,
and a starving stare is landing
there, lighting a whisper
where the want has gripped her --
purest cruel call
of want pours all
cheapest
secrets
out.
Published 16th Jul 2020
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Entry for "The Beast in the Cellar" comp
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