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I can't stop Thinking of you, How your breath would feel On my skin. I imagine the taste Of your sweet mouth And my hearts races, My nerves tremble. Just the simple thought of you Causes me to want you... So much, I ache.
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Oct 30, 2016
Oct 30, 2016 at 11:05 PM UTC
Wanted
I can't stop Thinking of you, How your breath would feel On my skin. I imagine the taste Of your sweet mouth And my hearts races, My nerves tremble. Just the simple thought of you Causes me to want you... So much, I ache.
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Oct 30, 2016
Oct 30, 2016 at 11:05 PM UTC
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