well its unfortunate you have to work for a sex agency and we cant just have fun together in bed. but i understand.
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Our dreams are castles built in air,
Yet reality's tethered to ground;
In a world that demands its share,
Whispers of freedom barely sound.
Your path winds through the shadows,
A place not all can comprehend;
In secrets kept like quiet meadows,
An unspoken truth, we transcend.
In another realm, another light,
Our laughter mingles, hearts unfurl—
In this moment, day turns to night,
Beyond the world's relentless swirl.
Yet, though life binds you to its dance,
Our longing eyes dare to converse;
For time apart cannot enhance,
The love it cannot yet reverse.