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Sep 2014
And maybe it's wrong
to wrap my mind around this,
but I can't wait to have his skin
burn your skin completely off me.
Have his lips
invade all the areas
you've touched.

Soon enough,
I won't even remember the way you ****** me.
That's been injected into my bloodstream
for too long.

And when it's all over,
I swear I'll reach into myself,

and I will no longer pull out pieces of you.
I can't sleep and I keep thinking of him so this *****.
JMO
Written by
JMO  Minnesota
(Minnesota)   
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