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Sep 2018
I want your nails up in my back
as the mood intensifies
you'll scream more
in every muscle moving
as my lips pressed on your neck
in a bed we called paradise
The only heaven we won't share
and a perfect place where lovers
can hide
bed **** mornings with crispy moans dipped in love
Gabriel
Written by
Gabriel  21/M/Bacolod City
(21/M/Bacolod City)   
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     Veronica and Anne-Marie
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