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passion (Free verse) by lexicon

Drunk emboldened whispers drive lovers together Me : love, You: lust Cries and Moans. Arose still sex-inebriated but this lazy goddess wants everything easy: Time the world celebrated passion. Place existential beauty after fuck drive.

horus8 11-Aug-02/10:23 PM
sounds like something bacchus would salivate over and dode upon...therefore... you need help..call a friend or priest, or get drunk and commit, but do be careful...confess.CONFESS! or not..
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