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Dec 2011
My day falls heavier than your night.
I'm sinking below your heated limbs,
You kiss my breast and suckle on my lips,
But I'm craving and begging for the opportunity
of your eyes gazing at mine.
I am masked in dark lights and bright nights
Am I interesting yet?
Annaleisa
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