Afraid To Love

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Acidic rain trickles from her umbrellas marking the surface of her cheeks
Every man she encounters can translate the language of her fears

Nothing about her was unseen
Everything that you dreamed
She was your naughty fantasy
From the way she carried her thighs
To the way her mountains sat at a rise
Shoulders back, confidence at peak , you could never tell what lied so deep

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