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My First Time (A begrudging thank you)
Star Wars marathon,
release date order,
pressed up behind me.
No wandering hands,
our favorite films,
unwilling to turn away.
Hours slip by
in happy silence,
enraptured until the moment.
“Turmoil has engulfed
the Galactic Republic;”
minds start to stray.
Then his hands,
my pleased smile,
still, loyalty holds us.
And it comes;
“Oh no! Hey!
Help me! Help me!”
Like final permission,
sweet breaking point,
youthful bodies clash together.
Jar Jar Binks,
how I despise
that I owe you this memory.
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