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Mind Fuck

We wear jeans blue and ripped like our minds,
covering legs and knees and asses and genitals,
hiding bodies hinting at fleshy sensuality,
covered like skulls that point at mental solipsism,
shifting singsong hips sway as tremulous tonal voices,
muscles play and pull and pull against torn blue prisons,
minds play and pull and pull against torn blue prisons,
other minds enter wanting that penitentiary,
other minds enter wanting that ultimate cum,
pushing the mind the slit the mind and torn blue jeans,
laying the seed for new mind but only in the mind,
and jeans blue and ripped like our minds.
Written by L_Munro
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