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Accustomed

.
I love the way you
just reveal & point it
my way

I've succumbed to your
random expectations

Accustomed to our love scent
still lingering upon a mornings
rise

Like pulling water
from the well

I'll draw out your seed
as if my very life depended
on not spilling any.








Written by Lookawaynow (Rose)
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