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Guilt
Sore from the sex I had last night love lost love gained it wasn't easy it was hard guilt with every kiss but felt the same I've had a wife but she cheated on me twice my love will not wait with every stroke I think of her how we used to make love her feet in the air her toes curled made me feel like I've done something right with every moan the dog barks now I sit in my room while writing poetry in the dark
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