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May 2016
Make me your masterpiece, if you will
Claim me as your own
Leave your signature inked in my milky skin
Let your lips and hands explore the soft curves of my small frame
Coax the sounds out of me that no one else can
And don't stop until I've become an exasperated mess beneath you
Sweater Weather
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Sweater Weather  22/F/Cumberland Gap
(22/F/Cumberland Gap)   
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