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i like how the corners of your lips twist upwards when your eyes settle on my bare thighs peeking through torn jeans. *one look two smiles three words;* i come undone.
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Jul 9, 2015
Jul 9, 2015 at 5:03 AM UTC
sparks fly (in interdum)
i like how the corners of your lips twist upwards when your eyes settle on my bare thighs peeking through torn jeans. *one look two smiles three words;* i come undone.
sanchkay
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Jul 9, 2015
Jul 9, 2015 at 5:03 AM UTC
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