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Sep 2013
I do not do well without you for a whole day...
I think of you all the time.
Wishing you were here with me...
So I can lean over
and whisper how beautiful I think you are...
Then steal a kiss...

Just a gentle brush of my lips
upon the canvas of your neck and mouth.
From Nick, the scent of rain on dry earth
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Lacus Crystalthorn
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