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August 20, 2017


by The Nuclearmind of Scott Utley

My body is your sacred chalice. Pour your hungry heart into my thirsty soul. Swim in the warm waters of my mind. More than this, there’s nothing. Wash your wounds in the sea of me. Nourish the beast inside the belly of my heart with succulents from the bounty of your harvest. More than that, there’s nothing.

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