ANIKA ELIZ BABY

The personal accompanied by fiction, generous hints of erotica, garnished with the many struggles of being me.


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  • To the spy behind my webcam

    To the spy behind my webcam

    Every message that I sent To read it he was hell bent. Peering eyes behind a screen Looming all over an anxious teen. Every picture, every text Always wondering, what was next? My first internet friend A personal, private fiend. But I too knew some secret code And so I slipped on incognito mode. Sniggering, Continue reading

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