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Jul 2019
Maybe it's lust or
maybe it's her pheromones-
All I know is that when
I bury my head
into her velvet locks,
time seems to stop
and I must worship
this goddess beside me.
Mitch Prax
Written by
Mitch Prax  27/M/Australia
(27/M/Australia)   
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