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lust comes in not at the eye but the knees a closer - closer - touching, please. a hand that alights the promise of night...s a tiny tear left at the knee of my tights.
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Nov 17, 2014
Nov 17, 2014 at 8:02 AM UTC
knocking knees
lust comes in not at the eye but the knees a closer - closer - touching, please. a hand that alights the promise of night...s a tiny tear left at the knee of my tights.
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Nov 17, 2014
Nov 17, 2014 at 8:02 AM UTC
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