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His fidelity

Your strong arms locked tight around my waist
The scent of man, and lust
Your chin gently resting on my shoulder
Slowly breathing in
Feeling your muscular body against my back, holding me close
My guilt for the ones fooled who believe in his honesty,
His fidelity








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Publicerad 2008-10-22 22:48



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