Iradina on Nostr: I crave your mouth, your voice, your hair. Silent and starving, I prowl through the ...
I crave your mouth, your voice, your hair.
Silent and starving, I prowl through the streets.
Bread does not nourish me, dawn disrupts
me, all day
I hunt for the liquid measure of your steps.
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