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Sensations
With cold lips touching my skin
tempest over my horizon
consuming my hymen
stripping me of inhibitions
and slippery hands
voyeurs of my mind descend
awakening new sensations
tempest over my horizon
consuming my hymen
stripping me of inhibitions
and slippery hands
voyeurs of my mind descend
awakening new sensations
Published 23rd Jun 2024
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