Your bodyis the best party I’ve been to in years. Not that I didn’t expect muchI just don’t go to partiesthat often. When I opened…
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Your bodyis the best party I’ve been to in years. Not that I didn’t expect muchI just don’t go to partiesthat often. When I opened…
You’re the glassI pour my whiskey intothe perfect weight.Heavy, broken in. Your neckrests comfortablyagainst my fingers. Your cold body,lost in my warmth,your lips become sticky,…