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Jan 2013
Slowly, smoothly, feeling the need
Craving control, caressing the skin
Mouths without burdens
Fingertips disable borders
Dive into me, I am yours
To keep, to treat, to fill
Soak me in your essence
Rinse the illness from my being
I belong
Megan Rose Hanley
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Megan Rose Hanley
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