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skin so perfect and warm chest to chest. vulnerability. discomfort to feel comfort. the requirements for mortal passion. soon our souls will go heavenward and our bodies to decay with no more skin on skin. a beautiful tragedy overcoming this personhood yearning for the breathless, tingling nights. not ready to bloom, not quite ready to die. skeletal hands grasp for the promise of fullness. satisfaction miles beyond. but oh, your skin on my skin.
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Jul 11, 2013
Jul 11, 2013 at 10:42 AM UTC
skin so perfect and warm
skin so perfect and warm chest to chest. vulnerability. discomfort to feel comfort. the requirements for mortal passion. soon our souls will go heavenward and our bodies to decay with no more skin on skin. a beautiful tragedy overcoming this personhood yearning for the breathless, tingling nights. not ready to bloom, not quite ready to die. skeletal hands grasp for the promise of fullness. satisfaction miles beyond. but oh, your skin on my skin.
January 21, 2013
linnea-wilson
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Jul 11, 2013
Jul 11, 2013 at 10:42 AM UTC
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