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Infinite stream Bytes Everything is a matrix Of information Some i prioritize Some i ignore Some i choose to give meaning Is that the meaning encoded in the stream? Or my overlay? Can i separate my impulse from the incoming signal? Divide it from the trigger Slice off the arousal? The stream of pron Must it force a rise out  of me? Or is it just... Another meaningless image Saturated with lust A sponge absorbing and bursting With the prurient soaking A blob of sweaty damp pheromones Best washed away In the predawn rain of innocence?
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57 / M / Moonlit Forest Glen
For You?
Written by
SergePB
57 / M / Moonlit Forest Glen
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Dec 15, 2019
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