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The taste of roses lingers on my lips, reminding me of the fire she ignites with her kiss. Lips on lips, lips on skin. My body cries out for her again.
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Apr 28, 2015
Apr 28, 2015 at 2:16 AM UTC
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The taste of roses lingers on my lips, reminding me of the fire she ignites with her kiss. Lips on lips, lips on skin. My body cries out for her again.
bryan-bowen
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Apr 28, 2015
Apr 28, 2015 at 2:16 AM UTC
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