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Thoughts Can Wait Outside There is no time in the presence of that precious intoxication love it's alterations in the mind redecorating thoughts unkind potentially intruding on desires in their waking dawn deepest feelings will not abide the truth when it and they abide an analysis seems perverse instead lets eye erotic verse we'll frolic in our steaming skin let our tongues give our mouths a spin our fingers actively will seek a place where they have never peaked love digitally enhancing leads us braillely to romancing lofty pursuits must wait outside their arms folded in a stern stride if they can wait eternally perhaps they'll get a call from me |
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