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She loves me, she loves me not, this truth must be told
whilst you watch me cleaning her sex
removing the home made whitish petals
and other dikes every such mechanism must have.
She glimpses, she knows, so she yells
– they can grasp fear and concepts, my long fleshy fingers
longer than the distance itself, for that matter -
Whilst I wait for a handy smell to jostle me out.
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