Our passion was warmed,
sheltered us in the dark shame,
protected and guarded
our feelings, but anot the same.
Very mquickly, consciousness
changed our being as well:
we pulled the blanket vastness
I to myself, she to herself…
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Author:
Ksey_Gan (
Offline) - Published: March 4th, 2026 12:05
- Category: Humor
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