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Ellen Hopkins, Burned
(Source: wishful--dreaming)
(Source: philosopherintraining)
Nothing ventured, nothing gained…
Cum and whisper in my ear
The filthy, naughty things you say
May be what I want to hear.
Reach out, touch me, don’t be shy
I may be your dream cum true
You may just realize, my friend
That I want to fuck you too!
I’ve forgotten so much.
What it felt like back then,
what we said to each other.
But sometimes when I’m standing
at the kitchen counter after dinner
and I look out the window at the dark
thinking of nothing,
something swims up.
Tonight this:
your laughing into my mouth
as you were trying
to kiss me.
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