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Who Would Hold Me Then?
Who would grieve my passing?
What would I pass from?
Or pass to?
Who would hold me then?
Strange thoughts for a woman making love, but they're mine
as we embrace
clinging
wishing for one more second.
It is a joyful thing to be desired by another, even when lust leads to possession.
Possess me now.
It is enough.
What would I pass from?
Or pass to?
Who would hold me then?
Strange thoughts for a woman making love, but they're mine
as we embrace
clinging
wishing for one more second.
It is a joyful thing to be desired by another, even when lust leads to possession.
Possess me now.
It is enough.
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