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Lynn Al-Abiad Dec 2014
He was sleeping
When she walked in

She smiled

She took her dress off
And her bra

She walked towards the bed
Slid under the covers
And hugged him

With a leg over his waist
He is as blind as he is in his sleep.
She is tender.

17/12/2014

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