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with every brush, every stroke of my hands against your warm skin, I write love letters on your flesh; I hope my words seep into your pores and your follicles so that you never forget all of the ways I love you.
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Oct 16, 2017
Oct 16, 2017 at 7:07 PM UTC
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with every brush, every stroke of my hands against your warm skin, I write love letters on your flesh; I hope my words seep into your pores and your follicles so that you never forget all of the ways I love you.
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Oct 16, 2017
Oct 16, 2017 at 7:07 PM UTC
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