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level of comfort

Surviving the freezing wind,
Among the embracing arms,
Which makes its way round my neck,
Crossing the chin, reaches up there ,
To cuddle pretty soft,
Resting head on broad chest,
his rhythmic heart beats my lullaby ,
Entangled smoothy legs of ours,
And a cover over and above,
To prevent escaping of breaths,
To lend each other's lip ,
Locked from head to toe with his ,
Except the one or else it's vast to describe that shit.
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