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I thought I had moved on Left my fear in the past But sometimes I can still feel his hands on me His hair against my thighs His breath on my neck Him keeping me pinned to his chest The leather of his backseat Against my bare legs His clumsy fingers Are all I can feel sometimes
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Jul 20, 2015
Jul 20, 2015 at 2:42 AM UTC
Sometimes
I thought I had moved on Left my fear in the past But sometimes I can still feel his hands on me His hair against my thighs His breath on my neck Him keeping me pinned to his chest The leather of his backseat Against my bare legs His clumsy fingers Are all I can feel sometimes
At times sometimes is everyday of the week.
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Jul 20, 2015
Jul 20, 2015 at 2:42 AM UTC
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