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Mar 2018
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I can't believe you're here with me.
The days and the nights spent endlessly
wishing there was a way to get to you.

Your hands explore
My body craves more

My head all fuzzy and askew.

I feel your lips
You touch my hips

This feeling we share, new.
Caroline Jacobs
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