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11 Jun

Period.

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11 years old. I saw the red that painted my favourite pair of panties. The white one, with the pink polka dots. Stained. My eyes filled with fear. Mom’s eyes filled with joy. An anxious feeling flowed through my body. “Today, you are a woman.” She told me. I suddenly was not so scared...
28 May

Garden of Eve

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Garden of Eve Her name? It’s Kirra And between her legs Lay a pleasurable treasure A flower. A Lotus Flower Bomb Delicate, Intuitive and Desired. Her name ? It’s Aaishwarya And between her legs Lay a palace of wonder A flower. A Cherry Blossom Lush, Fragile and Captivating. Her name ? It’s Měilíng And...
26 May

Sometimes I Miss You

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I don’t remember what it feels like not to miss you To reminisce about your smile and the way you roll your Rs when you say my name. We got high together last Thursday morning Once our lungs had filled their capacity it’s almost as if our minds weren’t so clouded with judgement I...
21 May

Gift

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Goodbyes are meant to help with letting go I thought I could, but this only led to regret I have to admit It felt like destiny led me to you But then again I lose all the good things in my life By pushing you away I ended up losing my gift You, my...