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Jul 2016
Still feel the heat that burned through my heart
This wasn't how this was supposed to start.

My heart racing hot mess
Fell to your hands as they undressed.

My eyes can't keep off of your face
My body moves in tune with your pace.


I can't get enough of what you do
It's all on you.
I'm unglued
Brianna Ki
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Brianna Ki  34/F/Milwaukee, WI
(34/F/Milwaukee, WI)   
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