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Nov 2017
her
God! The taste of her lips haunts me
and I have never been so transfixed.
Her peaceful state of slumber draws
me closer and my fingers dance on
her skin like they were meant to be
there. God! Even when I am alone
my mind is occupied and it feels like
we never parted. I want to hold her
forever and never let her love go.
God! How did I get so lucky?!
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