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Dec 2018
Sitting on the bed in our hotel room,
Safe in our own love and the gentle gloom,
We’re talking and listening to some pleasant music,
Drinking wine and laughing,
The situation was somewhat confusing,
You started kissing me and I spilled the wine on the sheets,
I didn’t care and neither did you,
Because your kiss is the only thing that helps me find peace,
From one corner to the other one,
I’m not afraid that you will run,
Not anymore.
David Liam Nachlinger
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David Liam Nachlinger  20/M/Passau, Germany
(20/M/Passau, Germany)   
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