The Prize

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Sorry I didn't get to worship at
the temple I call TheEnterprise,
or take it in and wrap my thighs,
around your back and avoid those eyes,
that always make me compromise,
and extract from me erotic cries.
I wish I saw that vessel rise,
to it's full tremendous size.
Let it come as no surprise,
though your modesty denies,
that you, Thrill, are the ultimate prize,
Doubt it not, I tell no lies.

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