Warm Pieces - 24 Poem by Maria Barbara Korynt

Warm Pieces - 24



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you wanted to carry her... and what for you was

it up to? now, you in the corselette will still

a bit lie but... you have time at last, more

for yourself. and... you are in the bed...

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