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UPON THE VERGE

Let us give in to our shared urge
And both our interests converge
Within my car, upon the verge.
Come, let the tide of passion surge.

Let clothes come off, and bodies merge,
Of all unspent lust let us purge.
Into next day we shall emerge,
With songs of joy and not a dirge.
Written by Solomon_Song
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