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  • [Biting debris flew from my mouth and
    into hands, you
    <100 words, February 11, 2009
  • Thick soft hands are
    tan and moving, shifting quickly, fret to fret.
    <100 words, 1 comment, January 25, 2009
  • When I am
    submerged in Ky's bed, I am
    <100 words, 1 comment, January 12, 2009

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