Sex by Echo chamber

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Jun 2018

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You bruise my hips.
Lips tongue and skin collide.
Our skeletons dance together,
As the smoke of a cigarette
Clouds up the room.
Secrets between lovers
Shall never die.

#*** #lust #lovers #smoke #secrets

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Echo chamber 21/F

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