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May 2018
We were laying there naked and intertwined
I remember your arms  wrapped around me
Holding me close.
I had been blessed
With a false sense of security
For just only a moment in time
I come in closer
As you kiss the top of my head
I playfully tease you
And you tenderly hold my face
And in a split second
The stinging red appears
And I called it love
Abigail Night
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Abigail Night  18/F/LOST
(18/F/LOST)   
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   ali brown and eric calabrese
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