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Feb 2020
I'm tired of looking
I want something real
Someone to touch
Someone who feels,
So utterly in love they sink into my skin
With just his energy, he makes me grin
I know what I don't want
I know what most want
I want you, and you're just out of touch.
Orchid Rose
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Orchid Rose  22/F/denver, co
(22/F/denver, co)   
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