Breaking Story
Tender...now:
I can finally feel your bones dance around like jelly
Under my pressing caress...
You're blushing- oh, that's just dried up
Blood...
But I determined that you find
This romantic...
Well, guess the arrow reallly goes in the other way
Around...
Now, let's get you all fixed up-
Blacksmith style!
poem by Eon Ezkiel
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