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Jun 2015
He took my clothes off.
One at a time he left me
with nothing on but my
socks. Gardens grew on
the places he kissed and
touched. As we sat alone
in his bedroom we watched
the flowers open up steady
and bloom. And that was
when I knew that we were
both madly in love* ~
Carolin
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Carolin  Egypt
(Egypt)   
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