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come closer to lick, and closer to feel, and closer to engulf this warmth so healing you’ll never escape the wonder of satisfaction soaking onto your lips
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weary minds rest well in soft embraces
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my allure enthralls from within, a feast that satisfies after your stamina dies
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I want to believe in the radical acceptance of cosmic madness stripping me down into such a pure vessel of pleasure,