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The moon shining its spark upon warm tongues of thrust, joy and agony the drought is out there, but it's raining here heroin between thighs creaking the car seat the exquisite lust. whisper to me don't cease, just keep the lunge til I hang no more

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splendour

20 / F

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Written by

splendour

20 / F

Published: Jul 17, 2018
LinesWords: 1446

Notes: my first ever poem here. Hello, poetry! :)
Tags: #lust #love #thrust

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