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Feb 2015
the quiet
the loud
the soft
the hard
the hands
the lips
the body pressed like this
touching you
touching me
sighing soft
laughing weak
the painful strokes
the loving smacks
i fear i'll never get
it back
your angel wings
wrapped round me tight
our future perfect and insight
you
Lynsey-Nova
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Lynsey-Nova  United States
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