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Mar 2014
Take care of them.
Keep them safe from harm.
From me. Not easy. Handful.
You’re a lot.
I know.

Kiss and think of when we kissed. Kiss and feel full. Feel sated. Do not ask for more. Do not ask for seconds. Let a kiss be just that: a sweet offering tasted in the night.
Hold my shakes and think of when you held my shakes.

******* angers me. Over confidant. I know. I know. Everything. All about me my lips eyes mouth where they belong where he places them.

****** and chucker. Check.
Stubborn little girl with apparently more power than she thought. Tired of dragging a runaway bag on her shoulders.

Settle down, my dear. And we will figure this out in time.
Deana Luna
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Deana Luna  Seattle, WA
(Seattle, WA)   
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