Strobe me
stroke me like a laser light
scanning my body.
What could we find? How deep shall the stroke? Lasers are producing these phosphorus waves? I thought it was my mind. Ah, naval examination
- Authors: preeti, Topsy kretts
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- Finished: January 14th, 2021 07:30
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I liked it, short and sweet and left much to the imagination. I love old things so seeing disco lights cause my attention. Thanks for sharing and keep it up.
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