Afters
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Now we sit in fill the ecstasy Swallowing flesh like batter Engulfing life in pleasantry Our days are made to flatter Everything intimate, talking fresh Winding into walking tours Exclaiming breaths bedroom thresh All breaths I want are yours Evening into scented noon Thoughts spun and woven Wrapping up away the moon Until our love is proven After now the same lines said But sweet awhile they sway Until retreat into the head We’ll meet without delay

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