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you can touch a flower and i watch it bloom look into my eyes and turn a crowd into an empty room closing my eyes i feel your soft breathing on my lips your soft, hot skin under my exploring fingertips you consume my soul with seductive, sweet, silver sips melting my frozen heart, i can feel it drip-drip
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Nov 24, 2014
Nov 24, 2014 at 2:02 PM UTC
Silver Sips
you can touch a flower and i watch it bloom look into my eyes and turn a crowd into an empty room closing my eyes i feel your soft breathing on my lips your soft, hot skin under my exploring fingertips you consume my soul with seductive, sweet, silver sips melting my frozen heart, i can feel it drip-drip
brooke-dunsmore
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Nov 24, 2014
Nov 24, 2014 at 2:02 PM UTC
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