NATYAGGG - Hello Spectrumists! Once I had an unusual dream, which I want to tell you about, this dream was the most vivid and realistic, I’m starting to tell you...

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hello Spectrumists!  I once had a strange dream
the dream that I want to tell you about, this dream was
the brightest and most realistic, I begin to tell...     
                                                        
 [DREAM]
there are dark trees around, dissolving in the fog, eyes
smoke cuts, nothing at arm's length
you can see there is a heavy smell of gunpowder and blood in the air,
it seems that it penetrates into your lungs, filling
your whole being, they run next to you, stumbling over
bloodied bodies of the dead and wounded, people in ragged clothes
uniforms and helmets with machine guns in their hands.                   
                                                        
there is fear and rage in their eyes, their minds are clouded, around
death and blood, the whistle of bullets, a threatening grinding sound is heard
tank caterpillars, before our eyes they fall in convulsions, bleeding
the blood of their friends...                                     
                                                        
death pain horror      
                                                        
they run towards the enemy, towards their death,
having lost their minds... they no longer understand the true goal
war.  they take revenge for friends, for relatives, for death, they take revenge
for myself, for all the pain that this war brought.           
                                                        
in the center of this dense forest filled with explosions,
clouds of smoke, with the screams of the wounded, a mine was located
clearing  it is surrounded on all sides by forest. soft grass
In some places it is pockmarked by exploding mines.    gray,
the hopeless sky hung over her.                     
                                                        
in the center of this clearing, dying of horror and pleasure, I
had sex with a young man.  his face
impossible to see.   but I'm not trying to
do.  I'm lying on my back, cool soft grass
gently caresses my naked body.                      
                                                        
hotthe flesh slides strongly and confidently inside me,
making me moan and arch towards him. I
I move involuntarily, trying to feel the elasticity and
hardness that drives me crazy. my vagina muscles
squeeze tightly, tightly enveloping my penis
overlord.                                             
                                                        
I dissolve in a storm of desperate passion, tightly
clinging to his chest.  fear and awareness of danger
greatly enhance our sensations.  I can feel it on my skin
cold, merciless, deadly steel mines,
resting in the earth on which we lust
gave themselves to each other.                                  
                                                        
we gave ourselves to each other as if it were our last
times, almost resigning himself to inevitable death.             
                                                        
with my whole body, with my whole soul, I gave myself over to sex like
the last thing I have left before death.          
                                                        
he bowed his head and pressed me tightly to him, my
my head felt painfully squeezed, but I didn’t feel it anymore,
consciousness dissolved in pleasure.   our bodies
trembled, hearts pounded desperately, echoing with the pounding
in the temples.                                               
I ran my hand through his hair.  spread inside me
warm, life-giving liquid...