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Apr 2019
Anticipation,
strings of dread,
Tightly wound, vibrations,
floating across my skin.
All this empty space,
slowly uncoiling,
arising,
flaming,
signs of love.
Roses79
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Roses79  39/F/Miami
(39/F/Miami)   
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