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Through the Glass
The taxi idles, headlights dim,
Two girls step out, on a whim.
"Did you see the way she kissed her neck?"
"She wants so much more, what the heck."
They reach their room, the curtains sway,
A private show, just feet away.
Will they know they're not alone,
Or keep on going, lost in moan?
Two girls step out, on a whim.
"Did you see the way she kissed her neck?"
"She wants so much more, what the heck."
They reach their room, the curtains sway,
A private show, just feet away.
Will they know they're not alone,
Or keep on going, lost in moan?
Published 2nd Sep 2024
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