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Nov 2020
Hot touches
Loud moans
Dripping sweat
Rough movements

That was my memories of you
The desire that we shared that night
Haunts me every time I go to bed
Making me to lust you more
Written by
Sin  22/F
(22/F)   
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   Eshwara Prasad
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