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Naughty words

Naughty words.

Big, bad, naughty words.

They feel like ice,

please give me summer.

To feel the warmth of your embrace...

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mark-parker
Published
Nov 28, 2014
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5·21
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Ah yes, back to the beginning.

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#words#summer#ice#bad#naughty
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