Jogging at 5 this morn. Pockets of warm fog. Everything wet wet wet and alive and breathing moving contracting squeezing all around me, like running through a huge vagina...
Homegirl sez, The world is my cunt and I'm going to fuck it til it loves me, and then I'm finna leave it.
Pure pop pleasure:
Animal
That is all.
Ry
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