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alarms

by michelle-reicks

we've become accustomed to a beautiful schedule of setting alarms for three in the morning and we preview how it feels to sleep together we intertwine our naked bodies yours, wide and tough, smooth mine, curved and soft, round and you said to me that this is your favorite place in the world. how sad; to think of emptiness when you leave each night
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michelle-reicks
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Aug 16, 2011
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