don't force it... yet there ain't no sense of holding it in... time changes days that all look the same n that's the illusion... life will get away from self jus thinking of the twist... never taking the actions to better the way pleasure can get... going without the feeling is the loss untold as the tongues weakness... but to realize the reverse sense of terms away from a train of thought to free up the mindset... one will accept it's an individual presence that becomes the ultimate witness... jus don't rush the fluctuation that turns emotions on... friends ain't easy to find in a selfish world claiming luv is what's up for grabs... finding the disgust taking control of the mind as relations don't have a chance to grasp the thrill... as goin with the flow of knowing isn't bad to get through conditions if they're worth the snatch... slow though trying to ease in to conjoined worlds living along the way of comforts coming through... attempting to be noticed isn't a piece of mind without the conformation of the feel of wits explored... results only surface if fear can step aside to adjust to the reason that understands alone is jus that, lost... as smooth is the transformation from strangers that partake in matters of the heart once like establishes names spoken with the sizzle of flames of wanting more... having the patience to find depths as they come to the edge of lips missing the trust that resides... earning each lil piece along the way so the animal instinct is as natural as feeling fingers stroking the bodies tingle... lasting longer than hours through the nights enjoyment triggering a deeper proposition... it's not worth forcing if the terms do not meet the simplicity of connectivity in the rawest form in the mingle...
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