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Jul 2020
Every fiber commands to bounce
to run, to fly!
But if I never stop running where will I end up
down by the river the maiden bathes
sunlight upon her
I have never seen such eyes
"Come bathe with with me"
"I cannot for if I stop I shall die"
She got out of the water and slowly came toward me
I felt her breath. I felt her warmth
water slowly cascading down
curves and edges
her *******, her thighs
"and if you died?"
"then everyone would see that I was nothing more than a boy who ran"
she took me by the hand
my blood began to swell
she pulled me into the water
and kissed me
I kissed her
All of her
"Better to be a a man who died than a boy who ran"
And so I died inside of her.
and down the creek we flowed.
                                                                                        -DBE
Written by
DBE  22/M/NY
(22/M/NY)   
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     Zoi Ardens, Mark S and Nidhi Jaiswal
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