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12/10   Thanks for giving me my space. You’re perfect. Sometimes when me and him dance like devils, I wonder if you’re doing it too. And if not, I bet deep down you get a feeling – a quick kick – that I’m doing it. You’re too cute. I can’t even fuckin handle it. Ha. You wish.


Below is a free write I started last night. The first sentence was originally written in haiku form, but I felt like I had so much more to say. I hope you all enjoy! – Dahv It’s raining cats and dogs and I don’t want to leave my bed. My pillow smells like french fries and the empty Burger King …