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Stained memory
I remember clearly
of us fucking hard
all that stunning sex
how could I forget
the aroma that filled the room
pleasure never failed
it’s now days
and though I don’t remember your name
the stains of you still lingers under my fingernails
of us fucking hard
all that stunning sex
how could I forget
the aroma that filled the room
pleasure never failed
it’s now days
and though I don’t remember your name
the stains of you still lingers under my fingernails
Published 9th Jul 2017
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