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May 23
I left you hours ago, but I can still smell you on my skin,
I can still feel your strong arms holding me tight and
I can still taste your lips on mine.

I left you hours ago, but you left me wanting just a little bit more,
Your arms holding me a little bit tighter and
your lips kissing me a little bit harder.

I left you just a few hours ago, but I’m already craving your next “hello”.
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Sabrina Aversa
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   Arthur Vaso
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