Jack Nymph
Bathing in your dephts
Safe you feel, mermaid
Passing touches shall drown
Before their reach, you know I, lit a cig, in the penumbra of your reach
Aquatic, pedestrian or constellationless, I Love, below I've roamed, were you hide & preserve Love Surface And I shall deluge with you
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