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Winter Smut and Arabesques of Rainbow
The winter emerged bare chested and ripe, stripped of summers hot and heavy lusty nights.
A virgin frost had formed upon the flesh of the olive branch, and the flushed face of summer's bloom slowly sank.
Cloudburst now revealed the nude turquoise of winter, which flooded the skies with its breathless chill of frigid pleasure.
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Joshua Hawkins
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