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Nov 2014
The way my name sounds
Sliding across your tongue
And
Departing from your lips
The way it feels as you draw it out
Of your hot breath and into the cold air and place it gently in the cove of my neck

Knocks me off my feet
Every single time
Hayleigh
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Hayleigh  27/F/England
(27/F/England)   
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