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Maybe?

Wh

Whis

Whisp

Whispe

Whisper

Whispers

hello

hey how ya doin?


Then BELLOWS

Low and deep

Give it to me

Thrust it deep into infinite blackness dripping in honey thick and creamy, milky

Warmth where creation started and ended across the millennea

Fitting perfectly key and lock

Peg in hole

OJ and vodka


All the while my guitar gently weeps

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