Sex chat camera. You remember, of course you remember, Your first love and first glass.
It was cool, and then you broke up, And a notebook of poems broke in half.
Linke! Linke, do you remember how.
- I asked avidly, waving a bottle of wine.
We have long been sitting in the apartment Link.
Outside, a drunken dawn bloomed, spreading like fiery flowers. Continue reading →