Our breath, tearing from our throats with mountainous effort,
Our thighs, straining with the weight
Of the sweat that mars our backs, cotton clinging
Like a drowning lover.
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Such a deliciously romantic climb it is though Jack! Wild infact. Great work I love the breathless line, so true. Smiling at you, never looking down or back, Tai
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Such a deliciously romantic climb it is though Jack! Wild infact. Great work I love the breathless line, so true. Smiling at you, never looking down or back, Tai