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She sent the package special
delivery
She told me to open it only
in privacy
There were things to be shared
only by us
Things that could never be understood
by those around us
Certain tastes for certain flavors that we had always had
even when we were young
Soon she would arrive, and soon we would devour
those things without the slightest hesitation
Neither of us was just going along
to try to please the other
For what touched me, touched her
for what touched her, touched me
And our appetites knew no bounds
because...
We knew who we were.
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