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Apr 2016
You ....
you left your mark on me,
on my skin.
not only with your hands,
but with your lips.
it wasn't always pleasant,
but it was pleasure.
I wanted it to stop,
but I kept coming back for more.
Maddii Lloyd
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Maddii Lloyd  Australia
(Australia)   
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