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BELLY-FIRE FIERCE
Hand me the musical undulation at the edges of her body,
Her bellows sublimating the humbling depth of her song.
Nest with me her gravity yet allow the delicate softness in her faceful of sweet dimpled expression.
Oh I've known some furious whisps,
but back that up with the belly of hellfire contained in a lady with (s)ass for days and a wry, if twinkling, smile...
I will rise to fight the dragons of her choosing without fear for I am already slain.
Her bellows sublimating the humbling depth of her song.
Nest with me her gravity yet allow the delicate softness in her faceful of sweet dimpled expression.
Oh I've known some furious whisps,
but back that up with the belly of hellfire contained in a lady with (s)ass for days and a wry, if twinkling, smile...
I will rise to fight the dragons of her choosing without fear for I am already slain.
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