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1987

Cool brick, slick, wet pavement, weak light creeps into the alley The embrace smelling of Polo cologne, cigarettes and a warm denim jacket Pressed into one, kissing hungrily, his hands running across her back Oblivious to the world, outside of theirs. Trifecta: Week … Continue reading

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