NANCYLICIOUS

Lyzel in B Flat

A part of me thinks I will shed this person, I will crack my candied shell metamorphosed and deny our past together.  I feel as though I am growing exponentially – aging in dog years -  and he is my mentor, my foil, my vitametavegamin.  He says things I can unwrap like sweet, secret morsels [...]

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