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Apr 2015
Her
The taste of roses lingers on my lips, reminding me of the fire she ignites with her kiss. Lips on lips, lips on skin. My body cries out for her again.
Bryan Bowen
Written by
Bryan Bowen  McDaniel College
(McDaniel College)   
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