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past  midnight my body and soul at fight 1am I realize how sick I am at 2 I fantasize about sexing you at 3 I imagine things you can do to me at 4 I'm still not sleep still not bored at five I close my eyes 6am til 11 wet dreams appear too explicit for Heaven at 12 I'm up and about licking my lips hoping this day I can taste your mouth.
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Aug 12, 2015
Aug 12, 2015 at 11:08 AM UTC
insomnia kisses
past  midnight my body and soul at fight 1am I realize how sick I am at 2 I fantasize about sexing you at 3 I imagine things you can do to me at 4 I'm still not sleep still not bored at five I close my eyes 6am til 11 wet dreams appear too explicit for Heaven at 12 I'm up and about licking my lips hoping this day I can taste your mouth.
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Aug 12, 2015
Aug 12, 2015 at 11:08 AM UTC
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