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Tuesday, June 3, 2008

Flesh Pillow

With my head on his chest
His heart beats so strong
I feel it in my jaw
My voice
Is his heart throb
when I say
I love you.
Posted by Anna Evans at 9:41 PM
Labels: temples and collarbones

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