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Jun 2019
The frightening part of it all was when he kissed me,
my mouth then starved for him.
He had become oxygen, and my lungs quite empty.
With every touch my body burned
with an eager fire that ignited inside of me.
Caela Bay
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Caela Bay
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     Carlo C Gomez and Fawn
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