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Feb 2015
You give me premature ventricular contractions.
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You touch me like a melody;
playing my skin like a silent song.
With your finger prints across my ribs,
and lyrics pressed between our lips,
I can feel you in my blood.
Roxxanna Kurtz
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Roxxanna Kurtz  30/F/MA
(30/F/MA)   
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