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Cognition

I will keep my layers of cognition
On display, but he won't enjoy my mind;
Yet, he'll lick my pussy sans remission,
And, in between my writhings, he will find
Juicy je ne sais quoi that will tickle
His fancy, as he drives me through the wet:
His mouth is consistent - never fickle -
He makes me wriggle wryly; we forget
The last time we last did this. It's the next,
That I look forward to, here on my front;
While he slurps up behind me, unperplexed
By choices: will he tongue fuck ass or cunt?
It doesn't really matter, I won't stray sir;
So long as you're cognisant of each layer...

SweetOblivion
Written by SweetOblivion
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The guys who caused this eruption of anti-erudition know who they are - so I'll send them round to get you if you nab this.
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