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I forget that my palms are not your arched back, as I continue to dig deep ruby crescents into thick skin late in the night.
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Dec 23, 2018
Dec 23, 2018 at 1:01 PM UTC
Blood Moon
I forget that my palms are not your arched back, as I continue to dig deep ruby crescents into thick skin late in the night.
tylersmiley
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21/F/Virginia Beach, VA
Dec 23, 2018
Dec 23, 2018 at 1:01 PM UTC
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