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Caught

I often fancy myself to be Laelaps. But sometimes I yearn to feel the ambitiousness of one's jaws and warm saliva pressed impatiently against my skin. After a commendable chase, I would rest in the foliage of the other's limbs and indulge in my captivity.

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