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Sep 2010
there's nothing like a young romance

there's nothing like the brush of your soft lips against mine
there's nothing like the feeling of eternal bliss as your bare body wraps around mine

just me, you, and these four walls.
only God knows what we're doing, and to be honest, I don't think he minds.
Written by
Kendra
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   Allison Stevens
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