there was a hunger
in her kiss
that told me we were
going somewhere
that she’d never
been before…
and I was just along for the ride.
A chronicle of where I've been, where I'm at, and where I'm going.
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there was a hunger
in her kiss
that told me we were
going somewhere
that she’d never
been before…
and I was just along for the ride.
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