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Apr 2021
Wet above my lip
Sweat  on my legs
I stretch my arms above my head
I turn my face to the side
The itch is consuming as the heat
Hot summer thunder in the distance
The room is close
Surrounded by pillows and white bleached sheets
Let the time never end
Hold me closer
Whisper the secret of my name
Kiss me tender in the heat
Rebecca
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Rebecca  59/F/Virginia
(59/F/Virginia)   
65
   Imran Islam
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