Blowing Spun - Tumblr Posts
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my poem:
Pay to play, dirty business and gin for breakfast
I’m only brought to my knees for a penny
Make him my savior
And hold onto his words, as if they mean anything
Enough for blood
Pretty enough for touch
Bent over backwards and offer him trust
After every thrust he loves me more…
I bite my tongue til he erupts
If life’s not worth living
At least I’ll die spinning
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11 months ago
If you are horny, and in the North Texas area, reblog!
Keller
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