Yo, what would you do if a meteor hit Earth tomorrow?
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Inter-dimensional flirting. Part 2 of last week’s free write.
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“She woke to excited whispers…” Oh shiiiiiiiyt.
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Love Poem Number 137. Coffee mugs, picket fences, butts :)
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A poem I wrote—each stanza is a horny haiku.
It’s about two mystical sluts who meet at a bodega.