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Dec 2014
long strands of raven black hair brush against my lips
my thumbs create crescent moons on a porcelain cheek
blushing brow and lips
tiny, painted fingers curling forward and back
heat traveling down an hour glass waist
we're on fire, girl
girls are soft and pretty
Chloë Fuller
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Chloë Fuller  Philadelphia
(Philadelphia)   
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