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My legion

She demands  
in her softest  
growl and tones  
 
"you better  
not dare waste  
one trickling part  
of me"
 
 

decoded in the    
heat of her slit  
drenched and  
refined  
 
by your fire, in  
the name of it,  
I become you  
 
and you my  
constant migration  
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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