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Jun 2015
my favorite sound is the sound of the sharp intake of breath you take,
as my lips move from yours to the outline of your collarbone and lower,
tracing every inch of you as if you're a map and my mouth is the pen,
just finding another route to travel on.
oops
AJ
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AJ  23/F/GR, Michigan
(23/F/GR, Michigan)   
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