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Aug 2022
What do you want to do to me?
Grab my arm
Watch the skin turn red under your white fingertips
Kiss me, mark me, hate me, love me.
Every word you won’t say is written on my face.
I am your mirror.
Don’t look away.
LS
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LS  24/F/Alaska
(24/F/Alaska)   
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   Nicole and mel
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