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Dearest

by @eleanor-2

Naked, well almost; I laid there I could feel the other girl's back cold against my skin- -my imperfectly un-tanned skin Instead, giving me freckles for just the heck of it It felt as if the sun was gently kissing every small tan dot on my back, while being held under in an ice bath But not because of my dearest by my side, no Because of the dearest back home Because of the doubts I set aside in the act of selfish desires But you are truly my only one
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