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Sep 2016
Her lips, like red roses,
We're planted on mine,
Her skin, like fresh linen,
Soft and warm,
Her smiling eyes
like summer So bright

My surprised reaction
Inspired attraction
As she pressed her mouth
Harder on mine

This has happened before
But it wasn't as fun, no,
It was much better this time
Elizabeth Sommers
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Elizabeth Sommers  18/F
(18/F)   
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   Montana
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