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Make it to forever with me my love
guard my heart
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It is not in the dew of each kiss that I burn nor in the hammering of flesh against flesh but in t
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Waking up next to you
cuddled under flannel blankets~spooned
your lips touching my head
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So sweet,...your lips a gentle lulling poison mmm, they lead me into my depths, my death I forget to
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impossibilities anchor us t
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