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THE PASSION'S TIDE

The passion's tide
drives me inside.
Her, legs spread wide
so she's astride
my rigid pride,
To up-down ride,
shared thrusts applied,
feeling its glide
and oily slide,
'til up I'm dried,
With bliss she cried.
Written by Solomon_Song
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