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Mar 2014
Run your fingers along my skin
and make me feel alive.
No one else does it like you.
I swear.

I hope you know
I'm not joking
when I say
that I love you, darling.

Because the face is capable
of over a thousand different expressions.

And I know every single one of yours.

*djm
Daniel McDougall
Written by
Daniel McDougall  Australia
(Australia)   
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