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Sep 2019
Your head on my chest,
Above my heart.
Your hair rubbing against my scruff,
And your fingers debating which way to hold mine.
I kiss you head before we sleep away.
“Goodnight princess”
The first time she fell asleep on me like this was so peaceful, suddenly you feel invincible and found a home. That’s the way I prefer to sleep
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Hunter  19/M
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   DivineDao
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