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Christopher Wingate

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Monday, April 18, 2011

Dirty Little Typerwriter

Comfort me, archaic little lover.

Touching... feeling... pressing...
Rapid thrusting.

Thrusting.

Friction.

Thrusting!

Bleeding... release.

This is your last time in this attic;

You're old and worn out.

And besides...

You were never good at keeping our secret, anyway.
Christopher Wingate
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COMMENTS
Carla Vicknair 19 April 2011
Ah! This is gorgeous. What piece of writing or tool used for writing ever good at keeping a secret? (;
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Kayla Daley 18 April 2011
lol this poem to me is actually amusing because at first it sounds like you are talking about sex- yes i am ashamed of my dirty mind but i like it really is written well
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Chyna Parker 18 April 2011
I really like this one the ending was wonderful and your style of writing is a breath of fresh air :) well done Love Chyna
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