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The season is senseless
Wrap yourself warm in a blanket
Till I’m there to buck you up
Tonight. Gladly I’ll gladden
You-- wrap your cock in my hand,
Blow you balmy against the chilling wind--

When you see me next
Lace my face with your jizz
Warm my throat with white gush
Plant your seed, womb-deep
And cede the remainder to my ass’s account.

Oh how shall I say it
With that subtle, prize-fraught irony of old?
That I love love love love love love love
Yes I love love love love love--

The dark, star-fraught
Sees me crawl at your door.
I am bare below, I am come
To you, baby. Let destiny do.
The be-all and end-all of your everything, I’ll be.
Fit me out with your first child.

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