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Like sands through the hourglass Time flows by We wait, we wonder, we wish I see her in pictures, in my minds eye She runs rampant in my dreams To kiss, to touch, to taste Devour and conquer Pleasure and pain, she is MY FAVORITE ANTICIPATION

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