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Jun 2015
This morning i had to wake up.
curled right next to you
bottoms gone tops my legs twisted around yours like red vines
the feeling sweeter then anything
you woke me with kisses,
soft as hershies
and i giggled bubbly like lemonade
i hope this feeling never fades
waking up
every morning
in sweet sweet love with you
Written by
Death-throws  hamilton, new zealand
(hamilton, new zealand)   
       JS, ---, Eudora, ryn, --- and 7 others
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