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the sound of exploding echoed in the background as you laid me down and kissed me hard.
your weight on my hips and scratches across my wrists.
i held on and let you take over.
every exhale showed you that i need it.
music played to the rhythm of love.
played to the rhythm of everything you do to me.
this is what i beg for.
this is what i want.
this is what i need.
GIVE IT TO ME.
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