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My skin was like wet concrete on which her touch was permanent.
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Dec 17, 2020
Dec 17, 2020 at 3:28 PM UTC
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My skin was like wet concrete on which her touch was permanent.
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Dec 17, 2020
Dec 17, 2020 at 3:28 PM UTC
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