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Echoing The Palmist
With the fragrance of her alluring
a quieter shade of dead
infatuating my egress
a deeper scourge of tsunami
first my talons then my tongue
honing her clitoris
listening as the tides come in
echoing the palmist
a quieter shade of dead
infatuating my egress
a deeper scourge of tsunami
first my talons then my tongue
honing her clitoris
listening as the tides come in
echoing the palmist
Published 26th May 2024
| Edited 27th May 2024
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