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DESIRE Desire is an aching madness, and I acknowledge the gamble-- taking a chance with insanity and revealing how vulnerable I am to you; I stand defenseless against your proud masculinity. I seek no refuge or redress, it feels so good to surrender. There's but one thing I'll deny you; I could press my face to the earth and never draw in another breath before I could stop wanting you.

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