Burn your tongue between my legs
and fuck my desire again,
tell me what you don´t tell any.
In return, I promise to run away
as if you didn´t care.
I will live like a hungry animal,
naked among the branches.
besotuverso
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Porque escribir se ha convertido en un acto masturbatorio que mi cerebro necesita para seguir latiendo.....
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