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Aug 2024
A distant invitation...
sparks!
Gently kiss the white and opal.
Sighs and grunts
appeal to a wonder.
Orifice now upward and ponder...
how far and sweet, the taste now bleeding.
To stay a foot now and yonder
Why resist the open infraction...
the wine spills yet no reaction.
Too late to ask.. why bother?!
Written by
Airer Sage
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