My Id

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Erotic Flash  |  House: Booksiesilk Classic Group


My Id


The crumbs of twilight make for a better cookie. Dark as the horehounds of bittersweet that gravel my gerdy. Listening for the cough of a pale winter. Shortening my threads in my talon's thimbles. Poetically entwined with a shadow's recluse. Across the bunions of my mind and through the trap door of my scrote. Mucking up my talcum as I cover up my id.


Submitted: July 14, 2021

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