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Oct 2018
I kiss the tip of your nose while my leg is thrown over your weary bones. Smiling, knowing that Im the one who gets to see this part of you, falling asleep mumbling your lullaby locutions with I love yous twirled around your tongue.
Autmn T
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Autmn T  18/Cisgender Female/Iowa
(18/Cisgender Female/Iowa)   
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   Fawn, KM and JL Smith
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