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You said you were an artist and I slowly unfurled,
Paint a story with your tongue baby using honey and pearls

Make pearls out of your pain

Smiling gently you sat up, caressing pearls
Your back continued telling me your story and I devoured every word

How can I forget you he said as
he laced my body with pearls and we bathed in milk
You remember I said

Inside myself is a place where I live all alone and that's where you renew your springs that never dry up.

wizdumb

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the subconscious is suspiciously on to us,

as subliminal messages inconspicuously enter the conscious awareness.

if you want the pearls you have to be willing to bleed.

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