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Thursday, September 7, 2017

snake

                                                                                 I
                                                                        would
                                                                    rather
                                                               be
                                                            snake
                                                          coil
                                                          ing
                                                           stealth
                                                             ily ar
                                                                ound
                                                                  the col
                                                                    umn of
                                                                    your
                                                                   leg clim
                                                                  bing
                                                                slyly
                                                              higher
                                                          clasping
                                                    your
                                                calf
                                            nudging
                                         your
                                     knee
                                  navig
                                 ating
                                  clock
                                    wise
                                       your
                                           lower
                                             thigh
                                                searc
                                                  hing
                                                  higher
                                                 the plains
                                               below your
                                              buttocks
                                               until my
                                                 forked
                                                   tongue
                                                        flicks
                                                          out
                                                           and
                                                         tas tes 
                                                         yo     ur     
                                                          tang   on     
                                                          the      air