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You peel my clothes off You peel my layers. Each thinner than the next. Till you’ve exposed me. My inner part. My flesh. Raw, ripe and ready. Blurry vision, I’ve made you cry. Be careful. My scent will cling to you. Your fingers.
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Nov 12, 2020
Nov 12, 2020 at 8:52 PM UTC
Naked like an onion
You peel my clothes off You peel my layers. Each thinner than the next. Till you’ve exposed me. My inner part. My flesh. Raw, ripe and ready. Blurry vision, I’ve made you cry. Be careful. My scent will cling to you. Your fingers.
Onion. Go figure ** Hey! I’m looking for new friends! Don’t be shy to text!
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21/F/Europe.
Nov 12, 2020
Nov 12, 2020 at 8:52 PM UTC
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