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Jun 2017
Melt me to puddles...

Not masses of chocolate dripping with lust not steaming sweat....

***** filthy puddles that leave me crusted with earth, crumble and peal from you...

Loved and thrown with cheers and craved on hot summer days...
Mariah Cuch
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Mariah Cuch  40/F/Cuchestan, Utah
(40/F/Cuchestan, Utah)   
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