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Sometimes when I briefly touch you I want to sink into the warmness of your skin all toasty from that internal heater you call a body an it's wonderful how so much heat can come from such a delicate frame or maybe you are my delicacy to be deliciously eaten during times of crisis I only have to think of the slight curve of your pink smile to find warmth.
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Jan 20, 2017
Jan 20, 2017 at 2:34 PM UTC
A Sliver of Sanity
Sometimes when I briefly touch you I want to sink into the warmness of your skin all toasty from that internal heater you call a body an it's wonderful how so much heat can come from such a delicate frame or maybe you are my delicacy to be deliciously eaten during times of crisis I only have to think of the slight curve of your pink smile to find warmth.
sienna-luna
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Jan 20, 2017
Jan 20, 2017 at 2:34 PM UTC
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