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Jul 2013
Sin
Ever since you kissed my lips

All I can think about is having more.

How you’ll think my moans sound

And how you’re body will quiver.

Breaths shortening as I remember

Your lips on my shoulder

And your pants tighten thinking

About my soft skin

My name is Eve when I’m in you presence

And I know you don’t care much about hearts

But I want you to hurt me,

Break me apart.
Lydia Cooper
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Lydia Cooper  Los Angeles, CA
(Los Angeles, CA)   
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