Best Lubricating Poems

Endless nights of darkness
and loneliness choke my
lost soul.
My soul becomes trapped
within a glass bottle of
untold tales.
My body feels only cravings,
cravings for his gentle hands
that I once embraced within
my own.
My mind only sees his face
fading from my memory,
making my heart to become
suffocated with the dust of
my...

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