I always thought men fine
Though virtually everything was a lie
But that was not the part of their anatomy I was interested in
I craved something like my memory
Long, reckless and deep going.
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Pothos (Poetic Porn)
PoetryEven our mind sometimes get blue and blue doesn't always mean sad... #4 IN POETRY. (Cover by L_A_JOY)
