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Jan 2015
Come to me, my Love,
dressed in nothing but
yourself. I just want to
see you smile and in good
health. All I want is to hold
you through the night with
tenderness and care. All i want
is to caress your flesh and run
my fingers through the curls
of your beautiful hair. All I crave
for is waking up with the taste of
your tongue and cigarettes inside
of my mouth. Now come to me
darling dressed in nothing but
yourself* ~
Carolin
Written by
Carolin  Egypt
(Egypt)   
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