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Well (From The Book of Minx)

Way down over a sharp edge
a pitted void and bottom-less tumbling
we fall into a kiss
and move against the world
against a time
I would cry for you.

The Plastic Tarp (From The Book of Minx)

Body parts
Doll, baby
Work my bends
and bending for you
hard slapping plastic
and it’s fucking fantastic
I’ll take it all.

Nightshade (From The Book of Minx)

He touches my throat
I tell him it hurts, here
The place the blood
Shows my intention
the shimmy-shayed peacock
Though, I’m not the peacock
Just. Holding the cock
And loving him
smelling it
on me.

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