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Dec 2017
I’m paralyzed.
The air is cold and all I can think about is how your lips felt on mine.
Static. Electricity.
You make me feel alive.
Like I’m 16 years old again and I’ve never been burned or jaded before.
You’re the perfect beginning to my new ending.
Stewie
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Stewie  32/F/Tampa, FL
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