Or maybe it’s because she never has enough. She might think she has for a little while but after some time the need creeps right back in. Like a insane, colossal, hungry monster with liquid dripping down from her figure or at least what’s left of it because it’s almost all hidden, unable to identify, all covered in dirt. Leaving a trail of moist from a moment before to the next time. She might never have enough.

Sunday 26-11-2018

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