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Nic Ta Mère
fucking your mother since 2009
Tuesday, February 2, 2010
Contiguity
Her body notices his,
A circuit connects their arms
to electrocute, to concentrate.
The touch is not friendly
nor weighs with purpose
but rushed together intimately and silently.
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