Scorchin Summer Light
Moist Pebble on the Sand
Expectin waves of Mist
Trudging along the wide Horizon
A Broken Edge
Wilderness in not Far Off
Entrapped between Love and Lust
Lost between Hope and Despair
A young voice Screaming to be heard
A Soft Touch
A Deathly Kiss
And She thinks its Love
A Hard Thrust
Scratches all Over
And He thinks He's MAN enough
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