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If he closes his eyes, it doesn’t exist....
If he closes his eyes, it doesn’t exist

 Just feels with his heart and doesn’t resist

In a second his mouth is closed with a kiss

Deep down inside he is longing for this

He feels his skin burning, the heat that is lust

A fire within him grows with every thrust

Their bodies are tangled, a chaotic mess

The passion is stronger with every caress

He’s loaned himself out, to be played like a toy

Bought by men, just a simple rent boy

To their hunger he is the cure

Claiming his body that was once pure

He thinks that maybe, he’ll find a love true

Maybe, one day, he’ll get what is due

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