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Sep 2018
The touch of your hands
on the small of my back sends a wave
like an ocean crashing against the shore,
the sound of your voice
makes me want more and more.
I look into your eyes
hoping to see the same desire,
the touch of you will only fuel my fire
The9
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The9  29/F/Baltimore
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