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Dec 2014
Tell me
What I do not hear
Interpret
The kisses
And that smell
Behind the ear
Hug my sins
****** my skin
That enslave my fears
Tell me it exists
My love
A love like this.
Nicole Bataclan
Written by
Nicole Bataclan  38/F/Berlin, Germany
(38/F/Berlin, Germany)   
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