Last day a crime happened,
Inside my periphery, sequestered corner of my wallet.
Sounds, the creepiest, the melody, the rain, my foot touching your nails…
‘You don’t have to do that babe’…
Yes I do, what if I write this line only for your empyrean vagina.
Let us love each other through a nebula of fuck.
The core of this acquaintance will always be unreal sweetheart…
Oh! Yes the crime,
Even the last word lost his life amidst the passing death parades.
Very interesting to read
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THanks a lot… ☺☺☺
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Good read, and thanks for introducing me to the word empyrean. Now I just need an opportunity to use it. 🙂
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Hehehe…thanks a lot for the kind words…☺☺☺
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Loved the playing of words….
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☺☺😊
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