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By Krystal N. Adams
God, help me.
I can't even move.
I'm lovin' what you're givin' me-
Sinks me in a groove
of what you have to offer
even though I don't understand.
But I'll keep myself open
if you give what's in your hand
God, I'm lovin' this feelin'
I want it to last all my days
Engorged by your presence
Sailin' on your endeavor's bay.
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