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Shedding our textiles — with Adagio
Virgin husk, masking nothing but regard
Modest skin, curves like whispers
Wordless idle; endowment in flair
Nude lines no linens shall veil
And in silence, inuendoes have failed
Modesty has but our wings to sail
Shedding our textiles to prevail
Published 30th Oct 2024
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30th Oct 2024 8:53pm
Oh! This is under the willow tree, letting the shadows come to you. Thank you for letting me be a shadow.
30th Oct 2024 8:54pm
