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Aug 2019
He feels like water,
Running up and down my body,
No pause without purpose,
No movement without meaning.
He feels like
I was dropped
Into a pool
Of pleasure,
And he’s enveloping me.
Anonymous Freak
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Anonymous Freak  22/F/USA
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