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Cold and hot Flesh and stone Melting together into something dangerous Her body aches Heat surrounds her His cold becomes her only salvation She tastes love She wants more
Purple, black and blue devours my peachy skin and engulfs my precious soul. A dab of foundation here; a pat of powder there Long sleeves on a summer day and a well-developed lie to blanket my heart.
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