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Sep 30
Her rubs my shoulders.
Deep down my back.
His sinewy muscles flex…
Then he sends me out…..

To fight the good fight….
NOTE - Just thought of this one....
It's my dogs...jk
Drab
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Drab  Agender/The final frontier
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   Ben Noah Suresh and Onyx
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