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| Introduction: Got in a wistful mood | ||
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Defloration O little virgin, timid as a dove, Consent today to let me make of you A fulfilled woman, proud and knowing love In all its forms. I long to give you new Feelings and thrills mere opiates can't match. Let me caress your hidden secret parts And turn them to a soft and lovely patch That my hard spade can dig with loving arts. And when I meet the gate that sits across The burrow that I seek to stretch and fill. Then I will rage and ram and butt until I gather force to pluck the fleshly weed And cause a fire to bloom among your moss And plow your garden with my liquid seed. |
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