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Diary Of The Southern Queen Entry #15 {Hopeless Romantic}
{Diary Of The Southern Queen Entry #15 {Hopeless Romantic}
His eyes sparked
a flame in me
that I thought
wasdead
His lips tasted
like the sweetest
? honey dew
melon brushing
against my lips
for the first time
each time he
would ? kiss
me
His hair was
wavy that was
so soft against
my naked fleshy
skin
His laughter
was like s...
Sunday 10th December 2017 3:51 am
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