I like the sweat
the nibbles, feathers and swat.
I like the feel of warm juice from your t-at
I want to roll in tall green grasses,
I want to feel our ice-cold asses
A giggle a fart and a squeal or a scream,
give me all i need to FEEL this DREAM!
Without a body, like god would me bore.
I want to FEEL my clothes from me tore
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