When he came back, I hid my face within my hands.
He said: “Fear nothing. Who has seen our kiss?
— Who saw us? The night and the moon.”

He crushes me so hard that I shall break, frail little creature that I know I am;
but once he is in me nothing else exists, and I could
have my four limbs cut away without awakening from my ecstasy.

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How Klassy got her groove back.

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