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By FifthRing

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Black matted lace she peels away though the red on the flesh does stay to be painted with by a tongue at play. On a canvas of belly flesh from a pattern left by the mesh so begins a picture fresh Careful strokes begin designs slowly through in clean, wet lines inspired by sounds and pleasure signs Until come lips that gently press to offer a new creativeness and leave the canvas a delightful mess Strokes are made to clean to clear away the madness seen until the red had never been. . . This one was inspired by a line from "In The Flat Field" by Bauhaus. . . . Written January 31st, 1996 © on Mar 19 2002 09:48 AM PST   0 • 16

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