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Empirical LoveWhen the bright lights of lust fill my heart with the desire to creep down the gritty back roads of illicit adventure,and wallow in the filthy sewers of erotic pleasure that sparks the blazing fires of unfaithfulness... Love's empirical flames ignite, and fill my heart with heavenly desire to come running faithfully back to you. Donavon Scott Vinson Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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