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ira eva

Abstract Others

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ira eva

Abstract Others

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Misplaced

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Your silky voice 

Now grates on my ears 

Your pristine touch 

Fills me with fear 

Your licks and flicks 

Are so disgusting 

But it is me

The vile one 

Tainted by this world 

Like shards of broken glass.

I wish for a reprieve

Where you're not allowed 

This is a debauchery 

Where I'm living in 


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