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Feb 2018
from me
you
are
so
hoovering

your blue lip'd memory
there we were watching you
there we were feeling you
your flesh
so
pure
like the way my lips
turn curves
on
your body

your scent has drove me mad

your scent
had
drove
me mad

as my taste buds
have
you
engulfed

listening to you scream
yes
yes
yes
you are the best
give me
another
****
time
?


















...
..
.
call me crazy
with
out
an
...
..
.
branded glaciers GE
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branded glaciers GE
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