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I NO LONGER DANGLE
Risen to occasion,
I'm now on my mission,
I no longer dangle:
I'm in your triangle,
and thrusting uprightly
as walls round me tightly
contract at the friction
of my erection.
raising intoning
of your breaths and moaning
in response to pleasure
from my fullest measure,
building to orgasm
and a filled-up chasm,
leaving you sated
and near pearly gated.
I'm now on my mission,
I no longer dangle:
I'm in your triangle,
and thrusting uprightly
as walls round me tightly
contract at the friction
of my erection.
raising intoning
of your breaths and moaning
in response to pleasure
from my fullest measure,
building to orgasm
and a filled-up chasm,
leaving you sated
and near pearly gated.
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