Cool wind in my hair
Warm smell of sex and men
Rising up through the air
Up ahead in the distance
I saw shimmering light of a place
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
I had to stop for the night
There he stood in the doorway
this amazing specimen
This extreme beauty appeared in front of my eyes.
Bow to the almighty goodness of 2625, for it is real!
Thank you
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