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Nov 2015
Goosebumps in the shower
visions of making love for hours
the heat makes my lonely bones weak
the steam chokes me, unable to speak
just as I begin to unleash my inner freak
I heard the bathroom door creep
behold it was you
ready for a sneak peek...
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ZL  F/Earth
(F/Earth)   
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   Neon Robinson and Tasia Howard
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