buttermilk and crossroads
you run fingertips across my mind folds
and escape the day with thoughts
like tingling appendages
beautiful/dangerous
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you run fingertips across my mind folds
and escape the day with thoughts
like tingling appendages
Fabricated by Lilly at 12:43:00 AM
...and then there was Lilly
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