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Drinking Silence
We're drinking in the silence, as we lie
Together on a bed. the cooling lust
Is shrinking now it's over; so, deny
The fact that this love's finished, if you must;
But, try to understand all that has been;
And, all that is to come; those months and years
Of service will ensure that, as we've seen,
We have sunk to such depths; and, if your tears
Are spilling down both cheeks, now we are done,
It's because bitterness can overwhelm;
And, while your face is spattered with my cum,
Remember we've been living in a realm,
Where love must pass us by; the recompense
It seems, is lying here, drinking silence.
Together on a bed. the cooling lust
Is shrinking now it's over; so, deny
The fact that this love's finished, if you must;
But, try to understand all that has been;
And, all that is to come; those months and years
Of service will ensure that, as we've seen,
We have sunk to such depths; and, if your tears
Are spilling down both cheeks, now we are done,
It's because bitterness can overwhelm;
And, while your face is spattered with my cum,
Remember we've been living in a realm,
Where love must pass us by; the recompense
It seems, is lying here, drinking silence.
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