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Goodbye.
Your Dark skin touches mine making me look even more achromatic
Your warm body against mine giving me cold chills
Your soft lips touch my lips and this kiss means so much more
My hair in your hand lost in all it's tangles
Our eyes locked in a gaze
But all to soon the morning sun comes and the nocturnal hours of comfort leave
I kiss you goodbye.
Your warm body against mine giving me cold chills
Your soft lips touch my lips and this kiss means so much more
My hair in your hand lost in all it's tangles
Our eyes locked in a gaze
But all to soon the morning sun comes and the nocturnal hours of comfort leave
I kiss you goodbye.
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