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Cold
Your body pressed

Driving
Your limits pushed

Raw power
Your heart races

Lashing
Again and again

Soaking
Your skin drenched

Dripping wet
Your flower quenches

Flooding
Your canal overflowing

Belting down
Your senses waken

Pulsating
In ecstasy, endured

Screaming
Your breath escapes

Howling
Your more beckons

Warmth inside
Fueled by friction

Perfect fucking weather.

Tell me how it feels

MT

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