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2d
I can feel the ridges of your finger tips
And I wish I could rip through the skin
But then we’ll all drown into an abyss
Of crimson slimy liquid

I can feel your collarbones
I wish I could remove all your clothes

For everything get’s in the way
The greatest barrier of love,

The body
Germaine
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Germaine  F/Canada
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