using telekinesis to send u love letters
vulnerable at night
waiting
the dark corners of the wall bury me
writing files to store in my mind
waiting
making men cum in a different body
laughing then switching - twisted
waiting
emulating green like slime
running through your hands
waiting
consistent dark lit skies
that watch me in the night
waiting
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Author:
tyler wyatt (Pseudonym) (
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sexy.
Good read. Have a Happy Holiday and stay safe.
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