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May 2018
Your fingers are like paint brushes gently caressing my skin, painting a wonderful work of art, goosebumps all across my being. Each stroke is better than the last, more passion fills my body as your beautiful markings become real. Engraved in my body is our love.
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Autumn
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     Samuel Louis and Pax
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