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Beneath a soft flesh, is a warm, sensuous, place.
Below a layer of fabric is a gasping, suffocating, being.
Buried in a façade smile is a crying, adult child.
Behind a wall of trophies is a false brave heart.
Beyond a rocky, thorny, hill, is an endless green field.
Between a firm, calcium, exterior, is a trapped prisoner.
Beneath a soft flesh, is a warm, sensuous, place.
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