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Dec 2013
whiskey kisses and fumbling hands
your body is my drug, you make me high
Addicted
but when my mouth meets yours
I'm sent into another dimension
beautiful and complex

but when I'm not in the deepest depths of your universe
I'm looking for a way to fulfill my addiction
I send myself into my own dimension
and I find you there
Crystal Fox
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