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Jul 2014
Your scent is Heavenly darling,
the rarest of fragrances,
it drives to the brink.

Smother me in it,
I want to drink
your
sweet-nectar,
swallow you
whole.

You know what you do to me....
Jonny Angel
Written by
Jonny Angel  GRB090423
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