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Just a little poem/idea I'm playing with. Only a very rough draft.

Just having a little fun. And feeling pretty darn relieved about it! Sometimes, you just have to 'let go' and leave things to fate (and the sky).

Fingers crossed.

We're talking Granite here, people! Lol.

This Morning by Erin L George I memorized you sleeping with the blankets balled in your first fighting daylight's inevitable reality. I..

Catwalk Lullaby by Erin L George She buys her clothes two sizes too small and squeezes queen thighs into a thong. Strutting down Main Stree..

Just playing around with a new style.

He turned her picture upside down, on the nightstand, before he fucked her.

Panic by Erin L George I am a block of ice your tonsil slips upon stubborn stuck stagnant for seconds split by hours as you choke blue sno..

For the pullin' on strings contest.