We will be something until there is nothing left
Until we look up at the sky, and take our last breaths
We will be together, until there is nothing more and nothing less.
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Sweet, Salty, Spicy
Poetry'Her body is a treat, something soft, delicious and sweet.'
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We will be something until there is nothing left
Until we look up at the sky, and take our last breaths
We will be together, until there is nothing more and nothing less.
