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Nov 2017
We crawled through your window.
Me drunk on the thought of you,
and you drunk on knowing what you were about to get.
I slid through the window and you caught me,
pulled me in close,
you kissed me like I had never been kissed before.
My whole body shook with need for you.
And if I am being honest,
my body still shakes when I think of that first kiss.
Chelsea
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Chelsea  19/F
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