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Rapid Oxidation

2025-03-03
She is his pleasure in faltering
as the sanctity of chastity slipped
into the second
inevitable.

When he asked of her
to cry in short breaths,
she collapsed, gasping.
While his spoken words,

pierced into her,
he stoked the flames
that are his keeping,
inside of her times ten,

his voice was heard,
resonating and caressing,
when he came,
to her night of moans.

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