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Apr 2017
her lips were so sweet, in the dead of winter they tasted warm... like summer..        her body burned like the cold misty winds of Autumn and every night I listened to her silence deafen me



*TmT ❤
Written by
Mwangi Anthony  Kenya
(Kenya)   
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   Johnny Scarlotti
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