sex
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He never loved me and he showed it all the time Left me hanging high and dry. Left my questions unreplied I cried maybe half the time in between sobs asking why why why It started to become clear but sex was good so it kept me near Rotation of women…
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Music penetrates me Slowly Guitar pounding Rhythm throbbing entangling Words kissing me Whispers on my Body. Quiver With his voice’s touch. Magnetized By the sound Feel it as it goes Down. Rock Infused blues Has me bending Rules
Yesenia Guerra 