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Jul 2015
The warmth of your touch awakens my soul, the charm of your arms shook my inner self,my body aches to a language only you understand,

Im yearning for you as  you drive your hands all over every angle of my body a touch of intimacy

I crave for the taste of your lips in my mouth,  a desire that rushes with a full force inside me

You had me tighter than ever, your hands running through my hair as u softly whisper to my ear
I mumble, as i start speaking in tongues, I remember how much I miss your touch a touch of intimacy I remember how much I you

Sitting down memorising your words
thinking about our old days,  how young we were i miss you my old friend,
La Vie de Clarence
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La Vie de Clarence  Dublin
(Dublin)   
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