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Dec 2018
i miss the way my head lay
cradled in your thighs
how you arched your back
sending shivers down my spine
clenching fists and quiet sighs
our skin -- together --
my hand -- inside --
it was then that I found paradise
Nora
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Nora  MA -> LA
(MA -> LA)   
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     JaxSpade
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