I can't help but to feel sad -
that I remember every one of you,
yet none of you remember me.
I mull over any newcomer.
Imagine being so carefree
and so satisfied that you
didn't remember the
new people?
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Musings
RomanceKye. Kye, Kye, Kye... You were the first person to find the sensitive spot on my upper thighs. A fresh thought of you came into my mind every three seconds - it wasn't one or two seconds, I mean that's too short to savour you. And that's where yo...
