RDP relic
She wore him well Enmeshed, that’s how she described their fit.As though she pulled him on like a glove,he fit her body.Comfortable, tight, familiar, like her skin. He wasn’t perhaps her first choice,most likely not her last.She’d grown complacent, comfortable.She’d let her guard down, become lazy.She wore him well. One day she peeled him away,like sunburned skin.He wanted his freedom,…
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