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Lotions, potions, drift and float,
you feel my hands in tandem;
gliding down to heaven found
it's ecstasy in random.
Cries and sighs in whispered guise
my stricken heart is spellbound;
feel my breath as hot as death
as I turn into hellhound.
Touch so much it's such that I
can feel your expectation;
lick sip suck, we pool our luck
and fly to liberation.
Thaw in awe yet want much more
of magic wand's bewitchment;
ride my broom to lover's moon
then shine with new enrichment.
Thrill you, fill you, stay until you
own the stars and planets;
watch us fly across our sky
and this poor world will vanish.
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