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endlesz hormonez

as i see with hands and let my eyes follow
feelings and legs rising like the sun of tommorrow
him or her my prefrence no surprise
me trying to dem the lights and recive inside
warmth and comfort such a homely feeling
skyz are black times are endlesz
as these hormones reach no ceilings.....
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