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The Roar of A High Degree Dive

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Soft on the ears
His timber of lies
Hiding savory fears
Finding salty eyes

Lips in surrender
Caresses her breast
Tongue softly tender
Slides along chest

Soft on the ears
The timber of lies
Hiding savory fears
Finding salty eyes

Hands freely roam
Whispering on skin
Detecting a home
Harmony within

Soft on the ears
The timber of lies
Hiding savory fears
Finding salty eyes

She plugs her hearing, grabs her rope
Twists her form in childlike hope
In a deathless pike of solidified tears
She somersaults freely into musical spheres

 

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