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- Tantalus
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Heavy, ripe like fruit on the groaning branches,
fleshy-sweet, awash with desire and fragrance -
you, hands tied, extend your contorting tongue to
savour their firmness.
No, love: you're not taking them so for granted.
Much too good for your trunk, my splendid platter.
No fruit will it groan with, however much you
hoped for a titwank.
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