Ripe
By absence
Tap me and I'm hollow
That's why when your shadow hits me
I turn and search an empty light.
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bubble.
Lips pouting, eyes squinting his pole vault legs striding as confidently as his skintight tartan trousers would allow, he was feeling. It was a rare...
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