Covert Covets
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Perhaps it was, The emptiness Of a room That shrouded The callous body Or the posters That exhibited nudity Pasted With precise longing Or the secret stash Of apparatuses That screamed Pleasure At midnight
Perhaps it was, The emptiness Of a room That shrouded The callous body Or the posters That exhibited nudity Pasted With precise longing Or the secret stash Of apparatuses That screamed Pleasure At midnight
