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Aug 2017
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To be on your knees
Scraped by my tongue
Tied to your lower rung
It's just time to let go
Go with this flow
Don't decide how to please
I will set you with ease
Because you can't even move
Without me to approve
Or rather set you in motion
In your sallow little emotion
A cut just to feel
At the **** of my heel
We will come together
And make our own weather
Written by
Derek DM  40/M/Karlsruhe
(40/M/Karlsruhe)   
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   Ann Beaver
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