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Jan 2016
;
i wish you would say my name

           just to hear how it sounds
             (from those lips)
                        (your lips)


; i wonder how i taste
           (like coffee, or rain?)


                        and if you'd say it again
                           (and roll me on your tongue)
                    , whispering at the delicacy.





                                                                                     (you taste like cinnamon.)
chris
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chris  21/F/tokyo
(21/F/tokyo)   
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   rachelle, --- and hadley
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