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The sun sinks behind your hips, the moon rises around your shoulder, up your collar, through your lips
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Apr 19, 2015
Apr 19, 2015 at 8:58 PM UTC
A Lover's Good Night Whisper
The sun sinks behind your hips, the moon rises around your shoulder, up your collar, through your lips
NaPoWriMo #19 - Landay prompt
#moon#lovers#napowrimo#bryangrissom#grizzo#landay
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Apr 19, 2015
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