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Jul 25
We don’t talk
About the sweet spot
But we know that it is there
Hit occasionally
Like an ****** through the air
He need put in no effort to ring my bell
It’s just a matter of being himself
Written by
Krista Delle Femine  50/F/Massachusetts
(50/F/Massachusetts)   
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