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To Be Continued
The night exhaled, the minutes passed,
A first taste lingered, built to last.
Truth pulled away, her gaze a plea, “This is only the start, you and me.”
Dare watched her fade in the neon haze,
“You’re right, Truth. We’ll count the days.”
And so they stood, where stories weave,
A game begun, where neither would leave.
Dare and Truth, a breath, a play—
The tension hummed: foreplay.
A first taste lingered, built to last.
Truth pulled away, her gaze a plea, “This is only the start, you and me.”
Dare watched her fade in the neon haze,
“You’re right, Truth. We’ll count the days.”
And so they stood, where stories weave,
A game begun, where neither would leave.
Dare and Truth, a breath, a play—
The tension hummed: foreplay.
Published 17th Dec 2024
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