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Monday, March 14, 2022

Slip your tip between my lips, we ship well, sail between my legs with your main sail high, ride the tide to the harbor inside, anchor between these knees as the seas become rough, find me ready for your steering rod.

I’m your passenger and you can captain me until we’re tired then I could be your captain then, we could ride until sunrise.

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