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Jul 2013
naked/clothed in our laughter**



I love watching you undress.

I love that you laugh,
when I tell you that.

I love that when you laugh,
I laugh too.

I love it best when,
we climb into bed,
clothed in our laughter,
chuckling till we fall asleep.
A sweet little piece of word candy that no one read (except for Lori C.), so I retitled it appropriately Lost in Space, and relaunch it again after saying a prayer hoping that after reading it, you will laugh too!
Nat Lipstadt
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Nat Lipstadt  120/M/nyc
(120/M/nyc)   
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