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hands
eyes
inner wrist
shoulders
ears
on the side of his neck, under his jawbone
the v-shaped silhouette of a guy's back
eyelids
collarbones
feet
lips
*whew, getting a little hot in here* i'm gonna stop there.
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Our doubts are traitors,
And make us lose the good we oft might win
By fearing to attempt.
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