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I feel it. I knew it was coming, well I hoped.  I thought I was ready. Should have known better; I’m never ready.  It always comes as a surprise, the heat. The expected heat brings the unexpected warmth and comfort that defies description. I’m taken by surprise as I’m embraced by a heat that threatens to set my very soul ablaze. I fight the urge to tremble in fear that I may be consumed by flames I can’t see only feel.  As I succumb to the all-consuming overwhelming intensity of this heat, I feel a rush that’s nothing short of euphoric as I meet her and return her smile.


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