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Tag: solace

Freshly wounded rimes
How to: Solace

Speak lovingness.
Speak the essence of the
Smell post-cry
When the head
Fills with muck
Then is suddenly
Drained.

Speak the feeling of
Shaking the tears
From his salty hair
With your combed

Hand, while
They gush and
They gush and
Push out their
Spirit
Through every
Orifice.

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