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Mind hijacked, body stolen by your touch on my hips, on my lips, bruised and swollen. Searching for secrets in the swell of my thigh on these twisted damp sheets in this room where we lie.
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Sep 19, 2012
Sep 19, 2012 at 1:48 AM UTC
Hijacked
Mind hijacked, body stolen by your touch on my hips, on my lips, bruised and swollen. Searching for secrets in the swell of my thigh on these twisted damp sheets in this room where we lie.
asha-ryder
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Sep 19, 2012
Sep 19, 2012 at 1:48 AM UTC
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