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May 2014
Your fingertips traced every curve of my body
Gently caressing  me
As if I were you were scared
That I would break

It almost hurt when
You pulled your hand away
because you made me love every part of me
That I hated
Just by feeling
Your lingering touch
In certain spots
That still radiated through my body
Anai Munoz
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Anai Munoz  South Central LA
(South Central LA)   
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