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Jul 2020
Our lips touched and a slow, vibrant, loving fog rolls in, caressing us. My arms manage to hold her up while my body hangs weightless from my frame. Each soft kiss suspends time, suspends space, and suspends usβ€”from the ground we were standing on.
Mikel
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Mikel  kentucky
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