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Apr 2015
****** me with words;
poetic lust and skillful tongue.
Tempt my sensual side,
since your hands aren't here to
trace my spine and learn the curvatures of my figure.
And you might not be able to hear me scream, or beg for release....
but I promise I will
if you use that
lingual magic on me.
Some people have a way with words.
darling iridescence
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darling iridescence  delaware
(delaware)   
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