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This morning on the train I saw a man who had lips like you. Slender and firm, lovingly powerful, perfectly matched for mine. A pang through the heart as he walked away - just like you.
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Mar 10, 2015
Mar 10, 2015 at 5:31 PM UTC
Like you
This morning on the train I saw a man who had lips like you. Slender and firm, lovingly powerful, perfectly matched for mine. A pang through the heart as he walked away - just like you.
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Mar 10, 2015
Mar 10, 2015 at 5:31 PM UTC
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