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by The-empty-cupboard

Pressure in the palms. Lifting flesh over flesh to breathe In unison, quickened. Frevored pace As the window darkens beyond Luminous eyes shutting Lips parting Dampness of your palms Press into me And I fall into sleep And you fall into my arms A place you call love
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20 / American
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Apr 26, 2016
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