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SUCCUMBED TO THE DRIVE

Succumbed to the drive
that calls us to swive.
It's all in the name
of the mating game -
each other seduce
so to reproduce
from this union
of woman and man,
meeting of pieces,
continued species.

Generations before
have done this in amour,
(and sometimes not always
with enjoyment both ways)
and will go on doing
until the earth's dooming.
The settings may vary,
times be good or scary,
nature will get its way
as the night follows day.
Written by Solomon_Song
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Author's Note
Inspired by 'Strange Thoughts While Making Love' by Nizana's Daughter. Especially these lines:

These moments are, in truth, merely
the basic stuff of evolution. This innate  
urge to have sex and reproduce, passed  
through generations, is strong and  
cannot be denied.....
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