Soft
folds
injectable
you
still crave
the
feeling
of
being
squandered,
your
body suffocated
by
another,
weighed
down.
Her
lips, in return
seem
to be
examining
your
mouth.
penetrated,
embered
you
journey deep
into
the
sacred
eras
of
her obscene city
built
on tendons
the
folds
of mammals
stretched,
your insides
warmed
by
a flask.
Cigarette,
mirage
of oasis
cigarette
a
predictable wink
of
certain
depature.
the
alteration ends
complete
and unprofitable
(you
could have
guessed).
A collagen
smile
never
puts
its heart
into it.
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