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Apr 2013
Your touch, a thousand amp wattage
pulsates me into partial paralysis
Our kiss makes me feel like a
slickly, sweet tongued succubus
winged with wicked truth
brings my devilish inclinations deep
down in my core and cuts to the closest
undulations of my undisputed desire

Β©ShawnaRenea
Shawna Renea
Written by
Shawna Renea  Near Chicago
(Near Chicago)   
943
   Sean Millott and Jerry
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