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Jul 2014
I was lost inΒ Β passion
Like a dream
All thoughts gone
Drinking her kiss like wine
By the bottle
Becoming deliciously drunk
Her scent and taste
All that I was aware of
Her hot skin pushed against mine
Filled my world
Until close to the dawn
What was I thinking?
That was just a few hours past
Now my head pounds,
Hung over from love
I think I need
More?
6:00 A.M rolled around really early. It is obvious; I was not thinking at all.
James Jarrett
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     James Jarrett, r, ---, --- and Ariel Baptista
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