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Aug 2014
Now I want to find out yours.

I want to know the story behind every cut and scar, as I kiss your forearms.

I want to know what you love, as I trace my finger tips over every part of your body.

I want to hear your secrets murmured just for me, with my lips pressed to your neck.

I want to find out your dreams, while I send you to sleep.

I want to make you never want to die, as I hug you for the first time.

I've told you mine, now will you share yours with me...
I know this is ****, but I wrote it for you anyway. I know you won't see it though. And if you do, you won't know it's yours. J.***
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   Jay Ash and Ariel Taverner
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