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Infinite Monkeys. Infinite Typewriters.
More in Dregs & Other Unreadables no one noticed it was even gonei knew you had the tools
and the brains and the know how just like i do so i asked you about your interest 'crime of the century, baby.' and you smiled. God you smiled. it was a real smile too not a fuckin' fake bullshit smile so it was settled with that, right there and we kissed to sign the contract my lips moved down and bit your lip no blood the pain just right as your nails dug until my spine one dream at a time. then i saw the opening you too. the silver was endless where the full moon danced in your hair so we stole it your thighs quivering and I went down to make sure your breath could escape. "Fuck, we're going to be caught." "no we won't, no baby..we won't.." and I ran my tongue was tired but I went on. and on and on until you let me know we were free. |
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