...the razor burns

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: General Erotica  |  House: Booksiesilk Classic Group


...the razor burns

Born of the dark sampan. Kosher Yiddish in the rain. On a river of the ravenous scourge. Emanating the braziers of cold embers. Touched by the fish distempers over the cataracts of my lost soul. Listening to the bubonic of the fleas trumpet their plague. Like a golem needing a shave. How close the razor burns for a riddler to forge.


Submitted: July 08, 2021

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