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Aug 2024
My body practically salivates,
That greedy part of me demanding satisfaction.
In these moments,
Of the intense hunger,
the craving transcends reason.

The anticipation, the need,
It all becomes a consuming force,

Is a testament to how powerful,
connection we share,
A connection that leaves me yearning for moreβ€”
yet never having enough.
Styles
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Styles  NYC
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