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Lake Michigan or the Atlantic? I'll keep you guessing. The point is, you're still invading my day and night dreams. You're the warm sand against my nerves, you're endlessly flowing through my fingers, and you're not yet over. When I picked you up, you were a handful but this is not what i'd anticipated. You're the blurry gold shoreline to my mind's ocean, indifferent in the face of all the raging gales and waves, the turbulence and violence of some unfortunately abnormal desire. You're secure and insecure, wet and warm, always watching closely, always touching me and being touched, spread there like the skin of a dead animal that never lived. Whatever~~~

Description
Lake Michigan or the Atlantic? I'll keep you guessing. The point is, you're still invading my day and night dreams. You're the warm sand against my nerves, you're endlessly flowing through my fingers, and you're not yet over. When I picked you up, you were a handful but this is not what i'd anticipated. You're the blurry gold shoreline to my mind's ocean, indifferent in the face of all the raging gales and waves, the turbulence and violence of some unfortunately abnormal desire. You're secure and insecure, wet and warm, always watching closely, always touching me and being touched, spread there like the skin of a dead animal that never lived. Whatever~~~