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Transvestic Poems - Poems about Transvestic


Can'T Sleep At the Empty Night Club
..."I get sicker, I get sicker" skin just as soft as silky hair wet flannel towel with lipstick smudges luminous sound waves of colour could stay here in this warm water forever i never feel bad its whe......

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Categories: transvestic, anxiety, color, dark, lonely,
Form: I do not know?

Book: Reflection on the Important Things