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Sep 2020
i miss your lips against my skin
i miss your teeth biting my lips
i miss my hands running through your hair
i miss my eyes taking in every inch of you
every centimeter
the way you say "i love you"
the way you watch me as I get dressed
everything
i love your hands holding mine
i love your neck, especially when it has my marks
i miss you
number nine
mariana
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mariana  19/F/nowhere in particular
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