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Nov 14, 2008 16:13


Once again, a hot, cold  cloud rushes into my lungs. I hold it for a second ,and then exhales, letting the smoke out. It feels good. My brain is covered with a rainbow, my entire person becames too mch to handle. My body moving under her  moan.

It'sn been so long I've been with her. Al those summers, stained by harsh winters, and then a sweet ( Read more... )

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ekucbbw November 14 2008, 18:36:17 UTC
I like what you write. It's beautiful poetry.

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