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I fall in love with faces down cliffs, down jagged seaside heights strewn on the rocks, sunbathing on jawlines pulled taut in sharp angles that cut my fingers have you ever fantasized about the way his lips would fall op en?
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Mar 24, 2012
Mar 24, 2012 at 3:57 AM UTC
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I fall in love with faces down cliffs, down jagged seaside heights strewn on the rocks, sunbathing on jawlines pulled taut in sharp angles that cut my fingers have you ever fantasized about the way his lips would fall op en?
(c) Brooke Otto
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Mar 24, 2012
Mar 24, 2012 at 3:57 AM UTC
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