Bruises

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On my knees.

Shins.

Tops of my feet.

Every inch of my skin that bumped against the hard surface under you while I rode astride your beautiful cock (MY cock), is…

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Always did feel the same…

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…we just saw it from a different point of view…

Tangled Up In Blue

Perspectives in Linen

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Someone out there will understand this.

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The difference between a person who throws a thing away and a person who re-purposes that item is the difference between a person who sees nothing worth keeping and a person who sees something worth saving.

Hearth

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Your crackling embers
fan the blaze
in me,

and I wonder…

Can you feel
my
spark
inside your tinder heart?