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Trace lines on your back
with my finger like the roads of a map
and when i reach your neck
there my lips will be home.
with my finger like the roads of a map
and when i reach your neck
there my lips will be home.
Published 22nd Apr 2015
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22nd Apr 2015 7:18pm
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22nd Apr 2015 8:49pm
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23rd Apr 2015 00:48am
23rd Apr 2015 4:10am
Excellent ink, descriptive and short and sweet. Great job and welcome to DUP! :)
--Lissie
--Lissie
