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so familiar, yet so long since
my gut flipped like this

tiny gossamer threads
attached to my most private points
pulled by the thought of you
you, who know not what you do

dragging on my strings making
my mind dance, poked with slivers
of memories sensual
of unending shivers

making my body twitch animal
and yours unabashedly quiver

wish I could pull you 200 miles
with just my mind
wind these threads up tight
deep within make you mine

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