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3 min 59 sec
I Feel Myself
gold can stay 2
Seriously, that poem will never be the same for me. Was it always supposed to be about beautiful women having orgasms? As seasons end and all flares must dim, so too does Mylah contract and climax, tapering off in the cooldown of her flushed skin. Leaf subsides to leaf... but there's no grief in the interim, only patience, as I look forward to Mylah's next flourishing.
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