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Motherly Instincts


Motherly instincts
They will never end
He's all grown up now
A man in the eyes of the law
But still he needs his mother
He's always hungry
Continuely thirsty
Wanting my juices
Craving my taste
Can't let my son starve
Must feed my boy
Suckling at my teats
Sweet warm breast milk
Quenching his appetite
Contented for a moment
But still he asks for more
More of my flavors
Such a greedy one
Moving down my body
Exploring his origins
Is this where I came from?
Pleading for a sample
Demanding more fluids
Must provide what he yearns for
All I have for my son
Oh my thirsty one

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