2011-07-02
radio silence
Your scent leaves an echo. I wish I was near you. I wish I could break through my invisibility before I die. Work my fingers up and down your spine. Somewhere in the dark. Somewhere in radio silence.
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2011-07-02
radio silence
Your scent leaves an echo. I wish I was near you. I wish I could break through my invisibility before I die. Work my fingers up and down your spine. Somewhere in the dark. Somewhere in radio silence.
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