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Mar 2014
above you
and you look at me, as if your waiting
waiting...
grasping my shoulders
you pull me in
our skin was touching
heating up,
your red nails dug into my back
but i loved it
your breathing hard
my mind cant take
im going crazy...
your blonde hair smells like fresh strawberrys
i could tasteΒ Β it on your tongue

i cant get you out of my mind

****...
feb 28th

this night....
REAL
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