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TREASURE HUNTING
With my pink friend, I follow the Georges, the Gilberts, the Geralds, and the Greys. My clouded mind grows weaker and weaker as I connect the dots through this wild adventure, this blindfolded hunt for treasure. An eel running through and inside my belly and inner thighs, discharging by my spine. I do not have…
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GIRLFRIENDS
Actually, I don’t even know if I remember how it feels to be in love. Have I ever been in love? I remember excitement, my mind focused on someone, unable to handle any other thought of use. What is that hyperbolically intense feeling I sometimes encourage myself to remember? The friend sitting on the opposite…
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SIR LORD OF THE VIKINGS
You are, oh, so very hot. At least, in my mind. Though we haven’t met yet, we have talked. Chatted. Emoji, hearts on text clouds as a landmark of approval, and the way you have described yourself. Oh, are you good with words. I dream about your hair, dark blond and curly. I dream about…
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