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Click hereIt started slowly, with a trickle,
as the nerves began to tickle;
It was rising, slowly higher,
as her nerves were set on fire;
Then the trickle turned to streaming,
heavy breathing, heavy dreaming;
Then the dam began to burst,
quenching waves of unslaked thirst;
And as the dam was broken, splintered,
lusty screams cried out, unhindered...
It all started with a trickle,
when the nerves began to tickle;
It persisted, ever lingering
then did I begin my fingering...
I suppose, then, I am like
the boy with finger in the dyke.