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Oh, I crave her. I want to run my hand along her neck, I want to kiss her tender lips. When she looks at me with her intense, glowing light, I can only say that I’m unworthy. My body longs for her. To be inside of her. It takes all of my control not to kiss her violently, to pull my fists through her hair. She is an angel and I can only turn away.

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