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Apr 2020
Scarf...
Without you, my neck would go cold

Love...
Without you, my heart would go cold

Passion...
Without you, my fire would go cold
and then...

Go out.
inspired on a good and cold, windy british lockdown walk.
Flynn
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Flynn  28/M/England
(28/M/England)   
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