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Jul 2018
do you remember the taste of your first kiss?
not the very first one, riddled with awkward pretension
but the first kiss where you really meant it.

the first impassioned embrace

the touch of a lover's hand,
the warmth of their body,
an electricity which bears repeating
whispering wind
Written by
whispering wind  omnipresent
(omnipresent)   
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   Fawn and Austin Ryskamp
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