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Oct 2013
I find myself in this heated room once again,
The vanilla sunrise through the window...let the fun begin
The steam lingers in the air, the water on my skin
Oh lovely, how I wish, I only wish it had been-
You bedside me
Water cascading
Over your body
Do I wash you up, or down?
Beauty in sexuality can be found
Maybe the mood's just getting to me
Maybe the temp's messing with my head
One day, this pleasure will be
Until then the fantasy's fed
Disaster Child
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