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Fluttering my orange lotus Flooding from the inside out We barely move at all Drenching in creation Hungry with a passion He has me like a gentle song Warm whispers on my skin Dripping growls down below Staying still Swaying Until my existence is no longer made up of matter Exhale
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Jul 3, 2020
Jul 3, 2020 at 4:33 AM UTC
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Fluttering my orange lotus Flooding from the inside out We barely move at all Drenching in creation Hungry with a passion He has me like a gentle song Warm whispers on my skin Dripping growls down below Staying still Swaying Until my existence is no longer made up of matter Exhale
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rynenberj
Jul 3, 2020
Jul 3, 2020 at 4:33 AM UTC
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