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Apr 2013
Heavy breathing turns into heavy petting
What happened to sleeping?
Your touch has me electrified
I couldn't sleep even if we tried.

So I'll turn around
And look deep into your eyes.
They beautiful, you know
Just like you from head to toe.

Fill me up with your love,
And together we'll just be.
This is bliss,
Pure ecstasy,
You and me.
Rachel White
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Rachel White
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