A Short Story About - My Dirty Slut
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James McLain
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Into my eyes she deeply looked
I stood out silent
knowing
she would be punished for that.
Curling all of her toes out
of the ten
not even one was painted.
As I anticipated
over her shaking lips
stood my shadow.
Leaning back down
I could see over her shoulder
through her dark hair.
She couldn't see
how my hand trembled
as the tallest red wood tree stood
there out side my window
I became lost in her branches.
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