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I woke this morning with you on my mind, truth is its déjà vu every time, me imagining grasping your soft thighs as my insatiable appetite pleads for your subtle lips and beautiful Brown eyes, an alluring vision, passionate bliss consuming every fragment of my mind.
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Feb 2, 2016
Feb 2, 2016 at 9:15 PM UTC
Love/Lust
I woke this morning with you on my mind, truth is its déjà vu every time, me imagining grasping your soft thighs as my insatiable appetite pleads for your subtle lips and beautiful Brown eyes, an alluring vision, passionate bliss consuming every fragment of my mind.
max-gleiberman
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Feb 2, 2016
Feb 2, 2016 at 9:15 PM UTC
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