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Aug 2014
Sin
The morning dew that clings
to the skin
so soft was your touch
that it burned me in the morning light

Sin dripping from the tongue
but so sweet on the lips

Pull me in
explore
gently
sending shooting stars through my veins as i breathe your name
it sinks into your skin

sink into mine
Five Fingers
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Five Fingers  Singapore
(Singapore)   
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