Sweet darkness
The touching haze
One slap
Separating pangs
Instinct's mouth wails
Swallowing greys
From breast
To seed, to breast
Succulents
Nurturing
Grains from clay wombs
Mother's milk
Comfort's fruit
First embrace
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Author:
poelove (
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thank you Diamond
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