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Feb 2018
see me here
don't read me here
touch me here
get
away
from me


she wet my whistle
with
her
lips
her kisses
were french
her tongue
wrenched
we ride
collide
she
lets me
inside

here we dine
learn
me
to
dance
past my
blockers advance
?

























...
..
.
hides
...
..
.
branded glaciers GE
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branded glaciers GE
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