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Shuddering Need
lost in feelings, without much thought
carressing and touching
lightly kissing
fire coursing through veins
spiraling lower and lower
hunger building with intensity
losing yourself in someone else
as needs rage out of control
lost are the worries of yesterday and tomorrow
gone are the fears of today
moments of stolen time
making memories
sharpening the need for more
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Cain: I know what you're doing. I've lead troops into battle before.
DG: And, how am I doing?
Cain: Well, there's less *hugging* when I do it
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