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Dec 2017
I wanted him in the bluntest of ways.
I wanted his lips with the sweet blunt taste.
I wanted him in the way words want to be read;
to the millionth degree
and not only inside my head.
kdd
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kdd  23/F/Houston, TX
(23/F/Houston, TX)   
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