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By Champagne Date: 2003 Apr 02 Comment on this Work [[2003.04.02.19.14.10135]] |
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Tracing your nose the curve of your lips feeling the downy soft hairs on the edge of your face the talcum touch of your inner arm my fingertips glide over shoulders so firm your chest bares its form beneath my feather caress belly bounces with laughter as I tickle the ripples fondling what's mine or could be. |