I moan from pleasures recieved scream out from such ectasy. As I whisper of my plans in your ear I'll make everlasting love to you here. You'll never know what you do to me, so never question your abilities. I've never experienced greater lust, so I let the world know it's a must. Love me until the day I die even as we say our sweet goodbyes Remember the pleasures we each gave as they lower you in your grave.
Reason for writing:
I was thinking of a great friend of me.
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