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Imagined
There on my couch, posed in sweet slumber before the movie ended... You were in my abode breathing yourself into my little atmostphere I craved the feeling of your young lips underneath mine, just once Afraid to even try knowing I would wake this Adonis Angel before me Imagined the taste of you; from across the room gave reign to my thoughts Suffered wakefully alone but happy just to know that you were alive with me...
KEC / 010797 (for WCF, the "forbidden one")
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