Well I held you like a lover:
Happy hands
and your elbow in the appropriate place.
and we ignored our others:
Happy plans
With a delicate look upon your face.
Our bodies moved and hardened;
Hurting parts of your garden
With no room for a pardon
In a place
Where no one knows
What we have done.
Do you cum
together ever with him?
And is
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