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last words;

Scent of men.
Eyes locked, yet all encompassing.
The expected coming.
Knowing they would see each other again.
Waiting with bare arms.
A look.
The returned smile.
Judging each other; muscle, height, movement in fluidity.
Who will enter who?
Who will give themselves to the other?
Who will be on top?
Who will be buried where they fall?

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On Friday March 23rd, 2007, Freebird (625) writes:

Beautiful and simply stated

On Friday March 23rd, 2007, evolve (2260) writes:

Oh, my. *ahem* Well, Ben.. we know where your mind happens to be.. and uhm.. this was.. wow.. a fine write, if I do say so, myself.

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