LOVE LETTERS
lily hoang
Eat me so I can falter in your mouth. My creases fray along the sharpness of your tongue, conspiring between your bleached teeth. There, I will storm an infection until your mouth inks out my words.
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Here is my sentence hitting on your sentence--using a bad pick up line, winking at the wrong time, stuttering--but all my sentences are ultimately for you.
Lily Hoang
http://lilysvirtualpad.blogspot.com/
lily.hoang.326@gmail.com
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