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A photo of a person in the distance, appearing to be walking toward tome buildings on a dimly-lit day. The photo is taken from a distance and focuses on the cobblestone pavement the person is walking on in the foreground, rendering the person and the background into blurry silhouettes.

The Gap

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I’m thinking I have to stop giving blowjobs before my Tinder dates touch my genitals, if I ever expect to get my vagina touched.


Another (“different”) man
zips up hastily,
kisses me, and
leaves again.

Rides off
on his horse
(of promises),
easily broken.

The asphalt
beneath his tires
glitters (with apologies)
in his wake.

I didn’t want him to stay
forever, but I wish he’d stayed
long enough
to make me cum
(too).

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