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Feb 2018
Your wild ride had sent my flying
Your wild ride had made me soar
When your hands felt their way around me
I realized that I want nothing more.
Your lips traced rivers on my skin
They lead your path through thick and thin
From one sweet kiss on to another
I had crowned you as my lover.
Isabella Soledad
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Isabella Soledad  19/F/Cape Cod
(19/F/Cape Cod)   
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