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Jul 2023
Of course what's *******
without a course of a mind,
With the cause of heart; lest we're just making love just because

We all search for goals,
to target our needs into the holes of feeling whole

Could be holy for some, as with a simple prayer just before
Or like those other one night stands of a hit and go

But then again, how would a ****** ever know?
Odd Odyssey Poet
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Odd Odyssey Poet  25/M/Zimbabwe
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