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I have scarcely been so close. Her breath on my skin, her scent a spell: Hot summer night, waking rose. Oh heaven she - must it be farewell?
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Dec 23, 2025
Dec 23, 2025 at 7:19 PM UTC
Farewell
I have scarcely been so close. Her breath on my skin, her scent a spell: Hot summer night, waking rose. Oh heaven she - must it be farewell?
Jack14
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Dec 23, 2025
Dec 23, 2025 at 7:19 PM UTC
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