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ashes
hard ground beneath me
hard you above me
the feel of your touch
tracing gently
down my neck
as you pull me tighter
and thrust
your tongue into my mouth
hunger rises in me
banked fires flare
burned by your heat
and consumed by your need
i’m turned to ashes
in your hands
hard you above me
the feel of your touch
tracing gently
down my neck
as you pull me tighter
and thrust
your tongue into my mouth
hunger rises in me
banked fires flare
burned by your heat
and consumed by your need
i’m turned to ashes
in your hands
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