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Feathered
My pen
Lay in my bed
We had slept together
No words were spoken
As we made love
As an orgasm of ink
Spilled
Onto the virgin white paper
Innocence
Written off
Cast aside
As words
Leaked out
Of this phallic quill
Tickled by its feathers
by Jemia
Lay in my bed
We had slept together
No words were spoken
As we made love
As an orgasm of ink
Spilled
Onto the virgin white paper
Innocence
Written off
Cast aside
As words
Leaked out
Of this phallic quill
Tickled by its feathers
by Jemia
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