MILK

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god//dess

this body never existed for your dick my skin does not expect your desperate touch a pussy built to feel warm desirable love   every femme is meant to be…

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ON TIME

Our bodies are a clock. Right here and now, always. Time is proportion, time is scale, timing is everything. Time passes. The MC is on the mic, gentlemen. And you…

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