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May 31
Touching you feels like playing with a candle flame
A pleasurable illusion of danger
To my intense gratification
I cannot stay away
Your iridescence beckons me
Your scent torments me
A mutually decided destruction
Written by
Akshi Hargoon  29/F/South Africa
(29/F/South Africa)   
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       Fawn, S Olson, TD, BR Dragos and rocky makesroom
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