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The mint creeped back into my pores, all over my body.
Dripped from your neck onto my tongue.
You were silent for a moment as you looked over my curves.
I could feel the milk of my skin satisfying the desert of your lips.
Your eyes lost in your mind.
Confused fear reflected in your iris.
The flames of your past igniting your pupil.
I closed my eyes, And let them envelop my heart.
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