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Nov 2011
My mouth waters at the thought of you.
Like some ***** in heat,
I am common and lewd.
I long to taste the shell of your ear
And bruise you in your most intimate places.
Vanessa Nichols
Written by
Vanessa Nichols  Bronx, NY
(Bronx, NY)   
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