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it's cool, like a iced glass of chilled luquids, then it dances down your throat,like the fresh morn after rain, like the air touching your flesh after a warm shower, like the ocean water in the eve, or the pool, like you and i when we make love and my kness knock together in excitement when we kiss. cool like that baby. and it makes me say 'ah' as breath escapes my lips