《how the words come》a dream, #3

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there are clothes

strewn across my rug

and you go deeper

deeper

deeper

i arch my back

and you bite down—

yes yes yes—

and then i wake up

to sweaty palms

and too cold

bed sheets

and not a single

text from you—

because you are too busy

biting into the necks

of other girls

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