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June 17, 2012 at 6:02 PM

Longing for arms to hold me close. Longing for lips to brush against my own, to become lost in the taste of another’s mouth. Tonight the longing is strong. Where are those arms that I yearn for.  Where is that mouth that is meant to kiss me senseless. .MB.

Longing for arms to hold me close. Longing for lips to brush against my own, to become lost in the taste of another’s mouth. Tonight the longing is strong. Where are those arms that I yearn for.  Where is that mouth that is meant to kiss me senseless.

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