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When he holds me, I feel secure A constant in this everchanging world That allows me to exist – But when she holds me, My spirit flies high, And she gives me all the inspiration I need to be – And when he kisses me, I feel  unity and tender love, But when she kisses me, The caterpillars in my body Break free and form something beautiful, something new. And when he’s gone, I miss the constancy of being loved Rather than I miss him, But when she’s gone I miss all the overwhelming feelings we shared More than I miss her. And when we make love, He makes me experience A great lust with a great desire But when she makes love to me- My imagination is running wild An exciting fantasy And  everything in this world Seems to be designed only for us. I’m drunk on her while he tries to cure me
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Nov 6, 2014
Nov 6, 2014 at 9:35 AM UTC
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When he holds me, I feel secure A constant in this everchanging world That allows me to exist – But when she holds me, My spirit flies high, And she gives me all the inspiration I need to be – And when he kisses me, I feel  unity and tender love, But when she kisses me, The caterpillars in my body Break free and form something beautiful, something new. And when he’s gone, I miss the constancy of being loved Rather than I miss him, But when she’s gone I miss all the overwhelming feelings we shared More than I miss her. And when we make love, He makes me experience A great lust with a great desire But when she makes love to me- My imagination is running wild An exciting fantasy And  everything in this world Seems to be designed only for us. I’m drunk on her while he tries to cure me
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Nov 6, 2014
Nov 6, 2014 at 9:35 AM UTC
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