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3:28 PM

>Slammed against the wall
Chest heaving
Not breathing
I taste your lips
Sweet, dripping of our blood
Sweet, your hands caress
Sweetness spilling over
Down there on your desk
And falling
Falling spilling
All our sin
Onto our skin
Into each other
Inside each other
We slide
As the darkness falls
Inside of me
You

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