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First, But Not Complete
Beneath the bloom of your new dawn,
A new life stirs—your first to spawn
In sacred times before her cry,
I touched your love that will not die.
Though deeper loves now call your heart,
I fucked your kind uncharted parts.
Congratulations soft and sweet,
For I was first, but not complete.
Your eyes are soft for what comes next,
But I’ll always be your faithful ex.
A new life stirs—your first to spawn
In sacred times before her cry,
I touched your love that will not die.
Though deeper loves now call your heart,
I fucked your kind uncharted parts.
Congratulations soft and sweet,
For I was first, but not complete.
Your eyes are soft for what comes next,
But I’ll always be your faithful ex.
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