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Ecstasy By Brayden Benedict

  • Writer: Tin Can Poetry
    Tin Can Poetry
  • Mar 12, 2024
  • 1 min read

Shallow breaths

Lingering scents of sweat

The taste of you

Fresh on my lips

Everything outside this room

Might be filled with chaos

But whilst the key is in the lock

All I can think about

Is

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