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Feelings Autopilot

In the interior of that balcony
Were they sat
She in her teens
And he in his early 20’s
She calls him mentor
He sees her as a younger sister

Carried away after minutes of chit-chats
They are being seen
Kissing and fondling, romancing and caressing
She wishes it never ends
He savors for more
To her, it’s the sweetest feeling
To him, this is just the beginning

They were on fire, yet there wasn’t need for fire extinguishers
The feeling was killing, yet no ambulance forth coming
It was enjoyed while it lasted
Alas! It ended
All hail divinity, her celibacy was secured

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