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Jul 2019
He was steam,
And I was metal.
His soothing heat felt so good.--
Soothing, yet fatal
Each deep breath of his form.--
In, but never out
Too much of his love could **** a man
Or rust him, without a doubt.
CL Fjell
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CL Fjell  23/M/Litlesotra
(23/M/Litlesotra)   
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   Bogdan Dragos
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