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prone

Why I am so prone to you
Dipping my tongue in honey and licking your thighs
Until you say my name like its spewing with real love
Your fingertips gliding across my lips
Innocently pulling my mouth to your throat
Lacing me up in the cold sweat of this vacant room
Twist me on top of you and find me now
Along the lines of bitterness and distrust.

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