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Sep 2022
Missing the taste of your soft lips,
The perfect curve of your beautiful hips.
Yet somehow I miss your presence more than your touch,
Being around the one person I love so much.
You are all I’ve ever wanted and all I’ll ever need.
Written by
Oemor J  25/M/England
(25/M/England)   
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   Simran Guwalani and Heather
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