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Aug 2014
Pure anticipation
   at the moment I
      can rush into your
         open, waiting arms
            and brush my lips
               against the smooth
                  softness of yours
                     is what propels me
                        through the dizzying
                           dullness of each day.
8.15.14
AmberLynne
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AmberLynne  Louisiana
(Louisiana)   
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   --- and Grez
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