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Dec 2015
“Five minutes,” I say
As I lay on the ground
My hair sprawled around me.
I disappear
You find me
We speed walk to your room
As you hold my hand
Our kisses are fervent.
We don’t leave your room till tomorrow afternoon.
Kristin
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Kristin  USA
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