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Fetish
God-given abundance
Out of your mind
You latch on
A tornado of lips, teeth, hands
You, sated
Me, bruised and damaged
Memories imprinted and lingering
I know the power they have
Lucky for us both
They’re here to stay
Out of your mind
You latch on
A tornado of lips, teeth, hands
You, sated
Me, bruised and damaged
Memories imprinted and lingering
I know the power they have
Lucky for us both
They’re here to stay
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