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julietrebourn Uncategorized October 12, 2018 1 Minute

I think about the crease where your thigh and groin meet
How it folds when you’re one with me
You were softer than I was
But only to the touch

Published by julietrebourn

I feel everything. I talk too much. This is for those quiet moments. The ones only in your thoughts. View all posts by julietrebourn

Published October 12, 2018

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