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Intoxicated

My heart is melting in this
air-conditioned room
sinking in my stomach
and replinishing my entire body;
dilating my pupils
dripping from the soft edges of
my innocent lips
and then touching the crevice of yours.

Who knew lust ever tasted so good?



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