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Something to Be Said for Love

I think there’s something to be said for slow love. For take your time, make it count; yeah, i’m sure love. I think there’s something to be said for fast love too: rip off your clothes in the bathroom, bite on your lip, claw down your back love; Or, fell in your iris, drowned in your pupil, take me skinny dipping in your soul when you’re sleeping love;

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