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. My treasure awaits, Has pearls to uncover, Locked in lips of flesh, Rose petals, blushing full Cheek, eyes of lacing nebula Exploding in milk of heavens, This treasure I must hoard, Climb on to the proud chest And unlock, spun gold threads, Sparkles in tresses of crown, Sovereign pink hands, tendered, Are freckled in beads of amber, A brooch of navel, whirlpools, Commands my ***** greed Toward singular jewel of her Thighs, lanyard of legging, Of toes, whispering ripples Till the under tides ripped Agast in so much bounty, Casked in reams of satin And flows of wet breaths Was nary sunk, drunken, Moony in starry love ring, Now, by map of dream I bury my treasure. .
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Feb 24, 2018
Feb 24, 2018 at 1:51 PM UTC
My Treasure
. My treasure awaits, Has pearls to uncover, Locked in lips of flesh, Rose petals, blushing full Cheek, eyes of lacing nebula Exploding in milk of heavens, This treasure I must hoard, Climb on to the proud chest And unlock, spun gold threads, Sparkles in tresses of crown, Sovereign pink hands, tendered, Are freckled in beads of amber, A brooch of navel, whirlpools, Commands my ***** greed Toward singular jewel of her Thighs, lanyard of legging, Of toes, whispering ripples Till the under tides ripped Agast in so much bounty, Casked in reams of satin And flows of wet breaths Was nary sunk, drunken, Moony in starry love ring, Now, by map of dream I bury my treasure. .
ormond
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Feb 24, 2018
Feb 24, 2018 at 1:51 PM UTC
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