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Dec 2015
My palms ache for your delicate touch, they need you to gently whisper your love with your misunderstanding hands, teach them to love each and every inch of me; where this sinful act can be justified by our godly love.

-Ethiiochick
Speak to me in feelings...
Ethiiochick
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Ethiiochick  London
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