dailyprompt-1974
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Crush Do I remember my first crush? The smell of her armpits, that gentle push. That lady next to me so wet with rain, My first time, on a London tube train. Read more

Random and surreal poetry satire and short stories.
Crush Do I remember my first crush? The smell of her armpits, that gentle push. That lady next to me so wet with rain, My first time, on a London tube train. Read more