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Feb 2021
Fire burns within me
No extinguisher can put my flames out
Transformation is moving about
I am in heat and sweat
Hunger for feeding my crave
I am going crazy and can’t behave
Oh I wish I could shave?
Hotter and hotter
I am no longer in control
I am a stalking breast
My clothes are torn
My eyes are an Evil Red
Dare not get in the bed
Full of desire
The moment is now and not later
I can no longer wait
There is no hesitate
I must embark and leave a trace
But don’t dare look at my face
I must keep up the pace
I am hungry to be touched
There is much
The heat is on
The Moon is in control
This night has made me bold
But don’t get close
My hunger could turn into being gross
preservationman
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preservationman  New York City
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