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her spine lay lengthwise speed bumps for my fingers to carefully explore— tracing out tattoos of a satisfied itch i mustn’t get too eager idyllic in my state sunken into my bed and head into pillow and my chest for hers her cheek rides like rolling whitecaps of the ocean upon my rising breast her head is here but her mind soars elsewhere anchored in clouds of sleep while i lay grounded stroking across her back staring at my ceiling drinking in all i can with my finger tips etching a route through her spine
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Mar 24, 2015
Mar 24, 2015 at 10:00 AM UTC
drake could write a song bout u
her spine lay lengthwise speed bumps for my fingers to carefully explore— tracing out tattoos of a satisfied itch i mustn’t get too eager idyllic in my state sunken into my bed and head into pillow and my chest for hers her cheek rides like rolling whitecaps of the ocean upon my rising breast her head is here but her mind soars elsewhere anchored in clouds of sleep while i lay grounded stroking across her back staring at my ceiling drinking in all i can with my finger tips etching a route through her spine
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Mar 24, 2015
Mar 24, 2015 at 10:00 AM UTC
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