The Ocean hides me
From prying eyes
I surface
Skin forms on old bone
My face a canvas
Love can dance on it
The Man
Ardour unquenchable
Eyes aflame
Pyrodicted
Yet I am conflicted
To love or consume?
He is so young
Fresh
I could make him
Immortal
For a time. https://t.co/nF3K7GpKgi

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