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I'll Give You Sensual

I'll Give You Sensual

Basically, you haven't got a clue - I'll just have to tell you,
that goes for all three sexes - God! What's the third one?
We are all players, we invented nothing, only cynicism,
you can't divorce yourself, abstain, because you're one of them.

So, emotional involvement is beautiful and a disaster,
we how many times, patch it up with a sticking plaster;
meanwhile, everything is hunky-dory, forgotten at climax,
might be better if we realized what equanmity lacks.

You want answers, tolerance of course, if you can't hack it,
don't do it - you've got a few years on Earth, for god's sake enjoy them,
instead of pretending, day after day, we have to do this -
no. we don't - of course it's not easy but do you want the shit?

Oh yes - 'sensual,' arousing desire, did I hear that we may tire
of people telling us how we're supposed to light a fire?

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Chris Bond

A clever thought provoking write , Well done !

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Being Me

????Ā  oh veerrry good, Terry. Very good indeedĀ  x
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Pratibha Savani

Very punchy write! Love the conversational direct lines in this! Px ?

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Marion

Fab write Terry and couldn't agree more ?

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Marion

You're very welcome ?

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