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lust and tired often meet(tired, lustful, dog)
blood raw lust-suppressed then parted ways; silent noise like whistles and reactive dog ears-though for "human's ears" it'd like to trade
like ringing on and off for days; the lust-it comes and goes away sometimes at random, or triggers where the eyes may gaze....from feet and legs to face to face....
it's time again to self medicate.... allowing dog to pump its breaks and fade into the darkness space; until the next groggy wake-later for the dog awaits
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