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Tenderly? Not I (short nothings)
Submission to dawn next dusk
Leather slippery latex disguise
Selfish pain infliction, resist
Catastrophic punishment continues
Weeping cries, echoed souls, tears
Pleasures to breaking point crashed
Concoction of desires fluid flows
A tasty mix nestles our taste buds
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