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May 2020
She
Years after we've been separated form each other, I still remember.............
I can still feel the sweet burns of her lips onto mine.............
The melting body of hers into my arms and the fire that she'd always carry with her, like she was about to put every little thing on fire, mercilessly.
Ahhhhhhhh..........
I've seen a thousands of women smoking cigaretteΒ Β but the way it slouched on her lips was good enough to put any men onto a deathbed.
By:- Harry
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Harry  22/M/Delhi
(22/M/Delhi)   
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