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Apr 2015
As he kissed me, his lips consumed
my tears, my fears and made them disappear.
He is the sin I can't stop committing,
he is addiction I can't stop repeating.
He is happiness in man and love in soul.
Everything I am he is.
As he kisses me with those soft lips,
I lose myself to
and unknown place without trace...
Meztli
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Meztli  26/F
(26/F)   
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