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Nov 2013
I can feel you breath against my neck.
I can feel your heart against my chest.
Breathing in, moaning out.
Whisper my name.
I hear it echo in my hollow thoughts.
Thinking nothing, feeling everything.
Baby, I never want this to end.
Written by
Tayla Graham  Gauteng
(Gauteng)   
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