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what shall I be for you
a chalice
within to pour your cares
let me cradle you and your worries
melt into me
I will stroke away your fears
match my breath until we dream

what shall I be for you
a chalice
pull you deep inside
with every stroke extract
another wicked thought
till matched breath breaks
over melted skin and dreamless sleep

 

 

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