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you take my breath away like that dense soccer ball that was punted to my stomach in the fourth grade i like the way you tease me and drag your cold fingers across the small of my back just to get the tingles i like the way you touch and pull at my shorts and tear at my shirt so that the holes expose my goosebumps i like the way you play with my hair and tug it when we get ***** on the grass just a little yank and the perfect way you hunch thats what gets me the most because it makes you like no one else it makes you taste like you
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May 12, 2014
May 12, 2014 at 4:48 PM UTC
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you take my breath away like that dense soccer ball that was punted to my stomach in the fourth grade i like the way you tease me and drag your cold fingers across the small of my back just to get the tingles i like the way you touch and pull at my shorts and tear at my shirt so that the holes expose my goosebumps i like the way you play with my hair and tug it when we get ***** on the grass just a little yank and the perfect way you hunch thats what gets me the most because it makes you like no one else it makes you taste like you
olympiasorchid
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May 12, 2014
May 12, 2014 at 4:48 PM UTC
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