MOMENTS TO REMEMBER
Why is it that
out of a lifetime
of sexual encounters,
just a handful
remain vivid
in the mind?
Like the time you
brushed against a
total stranger
in a
crowded room.
Why is it that
out of a lifetime
of sexual encounters,
just a handful
remain vivid
in the mind?
Like the time you
brushed against a
total stranger
in a
crowded room.
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