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Whispers
When the curve of your thigh meets the press of my lips
And the tips of my fingers trace your perfect hips
As my passion flames and you whisper my name
Your kisses consume me
And I do the same
When I feel your wetness flow round me in streams
Your touch drains my fluids
And your name I scream
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