How many legs does a man havta part before he can find a friend? As still as the comfort surges the beast. From head to toe and beginning to end. Where within the mix of hearts does a man not havta retreat? When getting around has the mind as dizzy as the confusion settled in. Before he must without wanting to, as he leaves What will it take to get through to the other side of rules being bent? To be in the unknown of reality made from dreams. Is there a limit on turning heads prior to the willingness to find an ease in hire lungs vent? Exhaling with the comfort of wants aligning with needs. Why is it the tongue always spits venom like a serpent? Making being close enough to feel the linger as if a tease. Reeled in to be thrown back as real emotions were damn near lent. Mind fucking is the result of willingness wanting to breathe. So, when is entertaining the sexual crave overrated? When there’s nothing just passed the intensities pleads…
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