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578. School

No anatomy class was needed that night
Our human puzzle put together quite well
The need to constantly change positions
Produced delights of which we’d never tell
Biology class never really did tell us
That lust crossed hormones create such heat
Warnings never received from Physics teachers
Friction unchained is a pleasurable treat
Words of seduction come not from English
Sighs and mutterings are languages we already knew
Passion gained from on the job training
The best instruction provided outside of school


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