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soliloquy (or; please don't leave my cheeks dry and my mind empty)
somE arE borN tO endlesS nighT
someones cumming
something
sometimes I return to that place
soul scars
souls in the square. days run away. eight tiers down the stairs. lips smashed against the rail.
space_invaders.exe
spaces as traces
spinning flower
st[r]ay with me
stair's cam
standby, action!
star born brutal
static vagues
static: Interconnected Woes of the In Between
stickin' around
sticking pigs
still here.
still intact, gelatinous and perfect for swallowing
still waters