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Oct 2012
Fire burning in the depths of my belly
Undercurrents of deep red passion
Lingering over the places that you've been
The fingertips that graze my skin
Are pleasure inducing tools
Goosebumps raise and shiver on the surface

It is nothing compared to what lies within.
Written by
Anonymous  Memphis
(Memphis)   
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