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Aug 2016
secure little flower.
Tucked away safely.
Hold me tightly with both hands.
Not just one.

Arms stretched out,
Looking for a chance to grow
Prophetic emotions runs wild in this.
Asphyxiated by the touch of a hand

Aroused by a murderous affection
Heavy breathing as the heat climbs.
Abby
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Abby  Arizona
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