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Nov 2014
Your fire breath is on my neck,
exhaling ecstasy on to me.
Your phantom heat never leaves,
but let it be, it sets me free.
and suddenly i'm the one who can't stop, go on, keep breathing on me. To Simon
JSL
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JSL  26/M/Melbourne
(26/M/Melbourne)   
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