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Touch, Touch wet my appetite & lips will be more tender touch lightly here & there and I will be more friendly cease thinking thots that cause no sound increase your love in touch I sigh as images interform laugh in innocence at my dream it rains in this starless nite lightning flashes & disappears the rain smells good, drops to the ground echoing your touch Copyright 2005 njTare |
