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Fuck it, words!
my jaw drops
as the match
of an idea
sets off
the fireworks
of progression
accidentally
she fumbles
at the buttons
of her blouse
like her hands
had succumbed
to numbness
we kissed as
the bass broke
the floorboards
and she finally
gets it off
the windows
let in a breeze
that makes
her nipples
perk up
and i engulf
them whole,
like i wanted
it just as bad
as her
she whisks her hair back
perpendicular to the the sheets
letting me
tread on her
soul.
as the match
of an idea
sets off
the fireworks
of progression
accidentally
she fumbles
at the buttons
of her blouse
like her hands
had succumbed
to numbness
we kissed as
the bass broke
the floorboards
and she finally
gets it off
the windows
let in a breeze
that makes
her nipples
perk up
and i engulf
them whole,
like i wanted
it just as bad
as her
she whisks her hair back
perpendicular to the the sheets
letting me
tread on her
soul.
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