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Aug 2015
Hearing one's own name
Makes one feel so loved
And known and
from the right (or wrong) lips
(or hands)
It can send a thrill through your
Tummy
and make you wish it was a record
that you purposefully broke.
I love when people say my name when they're talking to me I don't know why. It makes it more intimate?
Riley Schatz
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Riley Schatz  Asheville
(Asheville)   
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