agirl
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Some slightly offbeat bdsm poetry... Bruise Black, green and yellowing, Blue as inky eyes Blinking Push the fleshy plum wound, Fleshy purple wonder Fading. The Writer I'LL be the writer because it's MY story, MY ideas, MY thoughts, MY perceptions, MY history shaping it. I'LL be the writer because it's MY journey Of discovery, of excellence or shame, MY marks scratching the paper. But HE will be the Editor, highlighting The places where the plot was lost But never brutally deleting wobbly prose. agirl
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