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To see the glide of the razor upon your skin was ecstasy, To see it groom and care Rather than slice and tear Was something out of dreams In that moment I felt like a Woman Who loves a Man.
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Sep 18, 2017
Sep 18, 2017 at 11:17 PM UTC
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To see the glide of the razor upon your skin was ecstasy, To see it groom and care Rather than slice and tear Was something out of dreams In that moment I felt like a Woman Who loves a Man.
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Sep 18, 2017
Sep 18, 2017 at 11:17 PM UTC
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