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Feb 2017
You're no good for me,
I know, I know.
But I take you in.
Breathe, love.
Your name echoing,
Left my lips.
A taste of you,
Salty.
Just the way I like it.
Salivating,
You in my mouth.
You, you, you.
I can't get enough

-m.b
I was talking about fried mushrooms. It's not that deep ****
galaxy of myths
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galaxy of myths  26/F/Malaysia
(26/F/Malaysia)   
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