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whispers

zaria rashay

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a poetic prose

when you are sleeping, i catch myself envying the pillow underneath you. i wish i could offer you such comfort. i will open my chest for you. scoop out all that is there; i’ll leave plenty of space for you to nestle yourself inside of me. hold my heart in your lusty hands. place it against your chest. i do not mind the hardness; i’ll make the curves soft. you make me feel safe and warm. full, never hollow. you help me get lost…

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zaria rashay

the nighttime musings of a poetess. in the daylight i sew things and play at production design. ig @zariarashay youtube: zariarashay