Hide Me

St. Micheal and all his angelsI met a guy strung out on late night pick up lines. his name was Mike, and I realize that should have been my first clue.St. Micheal and all his angels
he tried to fuck me
with his words and talent, seduce me with stale come-ons that I’d never heard before, and I realized he should have been my 18th communion.
18 years and I’m still praying to the same saint I found five months ago, still on my knees with an open mouth to satisfy my religious oral fixation with the body of Saint Michael.
I’ve been haunted by clones of ch
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Mind the Darkness and see by the light you leave behind....
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