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    • Nathan Broniman
      Control is hard to come by when it's yourself your againstNot in the sense of agonyReflection of myself, pulling me inMy own eyes stare back at meTogether so close, our bodies tensingAll control is lostBoundaries crumblePaving the way towards pleasureTongues connect fiercelySlammed to the ground The banquet beginsI rip myself apart, savoring the tasteViolent ecstasyWith fingers laced together, it's timeBrace for releaseTeeth begin to grind, muscles convulseEverything felt is overwhelming, multiplied in ferocityAs the climax hits, lips meet once moreShockwaves assualt at every momentMelding back as oneI have been reconfiguredShown my true natureConsumed by itNow I understandI want to show others the possibilitiesExplore
      • Nathan Broniman
        Restless and weary fingerscontinue to assault these keysEyes are heavy but my fingers need not seeI can not restAll I want is to fall into a slumberRest indefinitely, never to be the vigilant againHow much longer can I fight this?

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