Breath
It's funny when you really pay attention, how frigid breath skips away among twirls and other curvy alignments.
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Her lips tasted of milk n candy , full with a pinkish undertone today . Locks of auburn slow danced with burgundy , swayed away gentle whips on my face . I've always been a man intimidated by eyes of color , deep blues haunted you , with a splash of grey like a wild northern sky   Mary Whispered a spell to me sweet and sensualÂ
As if Medusa herself gazed into my soul , i was a man of stone .Â
 " That one looked like a bird ..."
Breathe again... this time , let's make it a rocket .
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