the columbia review
lap & collar/flock Kirsten Ihns
for years just sampling the original lake with my tube and nakedness, & late in confused dreams heated not 2 shout when u reveal the future how you can use the tools and feel them
as a skill?
did you want to die in a religious way my reason was just a movement of limbs
everything that gold has an end and glitters what one what might i be forgiven in thinking or nighttime like a beachball sign natural stick, so stark, not releasing—
popsicle
is this a risk u can lead by the neck
throat collar fuck and dammit let me be her who bears news
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