lipstick cursives dispersed as a passive aggressive graffiti
she suppresses, depressed and she needs me
yet she's stressed, convinced that her besty and me have been cheating.
laughing-off the accusation, the ego's in full-fledged refusal of closure...
she knows few modes more intimate than this, and it slows her,
chess the mood, wrestless with jests amidst fools.
I win in all bets... dick's a threat- clits wooed.
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Ahem.
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