Posts tagged The Body
The Body

I could have moved to Berlin.

Oh well, here I am.

I could have learned the language.

Oh well, here I am.

I guess that leather ball gag is not for me.

I could have been swinging up there easily.

I could have been looking down from the ceiling.

Fish hooks through my back like it ain’t no thing.

Like my body was meant for me.

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