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Mar 2014
The first time

you told me you loved me

was in a private hot tub

(not mine nor yours)

filled with water from hot springs.

We were naked.

I thought you were going to **** me.
Yellow-Haired Girl
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Yellow-Haired Girl  Los Angeles
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