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Mar 2011
Tonight it was different, you were different.

It was as if you were only just meeting my body.

Your lips didn’t know where mine started and our tangling bodies were clumsy.

And your eyes, they were eager to explore my body even though you have seen it a thousand times.

Maybe this time really is different.

Maybe this time it is right.
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Ashley Sandstrom
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