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Pleasantries

Disposable as the razor
used upon those divine legs

cast aside
but kept close

It seems unnatural
for us to live in this limbo

We have parts that fit
that could solve the uncertainty

That state of your undress
leaves me famished,
parched
for your lubrication

anything...
to stir just a twinge of passion

it could be the meds,
disinterest

but most likely,
a simple decision
that I no longer
get a reward
Tenderloin
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