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-a mind is well deciphered in silence as same as fingers decipher wetness of a **** - how silently, silence enters my mind as same as his hand enters a wet ***** covering a pulsating **** -
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Jan 24, 2016
Jan 24, 2016 at 1:07 PM UTC
****** truth
-a mind is well deciphered in silence as same as fingers decipher wetness of a **** - how silently, silence enters my mind as same as his hand enters a wet ***** covering a pulsating **** -
this is a simile, both are truth but the ****** aspect is less touched while talks. indeed it'll be always.
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Jan 24, 2016
Jan 24, 2016 at 1:07 PM UTC
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