Jus words these
Yes
No
Yes
Please
Come
Come
Take it
My turn
I want
Oh
Baby
Oh God
But I pried them
Out
Of ur talk, ur tongue’s
Crease
Rested my hands between my
Parted knees
Under the table
And
Imagined
Things
Unmentionable
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