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Sometimes it seems that he's coming in in bounds
Ecstatically loud in breathing soft,
nearer, nearer In me
And I, I as the soft grey head of the microphone,
am cliche calling after you
'show me what
I
am or who'
Escalating socializing,
Pushing, pushing-now it's here
Discontented,
I
am over there;
How like ambition, fantasizing
Long time grasping outweighs a short term need.
So it's backing off
Unrehearsed calling again
unforgivable availabilities after you.
A rock song sexuality
Barely can
I
await a second penetration .
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