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A blanket fort

Built upon

Solid foundations

Let us make the world

A playground

And here I point out

The floor is lava

Tickling gets me cut

So I make you laugh

In other words

And ways

Kissing you

Like we’re the pioneers

Of some grand new art

And afterwards

Taut with want,

I squeeze your throat

And have you say my name

All games

Taken so seriously

They’re indivisible

From life itself,

Bonded but testing it

To see if it’s



By MBBlissett

Writer. Working on book-length projects and posting fiction and poetry here.

You can find more about me here:

Represented by SMART Talent Agency (

I am available for writing projects via my agent, Kelly and I look forward to hearing from you.

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