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By Savannah Haze Date: 2004 Jul 06 Comment on this Work [[2004.07.06.02.34.14368]] |
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every time I close my eyes I see the way you touched her thighs your fingers caressing her skin in a way I have not known in years the way you said her name as though it were a secret bestowed on you by god himself the way you met her gaze when she passed you a knowing look a look I foolishly overlooked every time I close my eyes I see you slipping away from me and I don't want to sleep anymore. |