Lesbian Love

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Oh how I long for your warm embrace. To see your moonlit face, to gaze into your starlit eyes. I dream of you waking away all the pain and the lies. But alas, this shall never come to pass. Try as I might, no matter how much I scream and fight.
As the scorching sun highlighted through her dirty blonde locks, the scent of sweet peaches filled the surrounding air around us. Her skin as clear as the summer days, soft as a satin sheet; it filled my eyes with such brightness.
i need you to give me that chance .. let me fix my wrongs and right and show you how i am listening and ima stop saying and start showing cuz i know i be saying i care but you dont feel it and
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