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My heart flutters home, meeting my soul along the way. He’s waiting, his smile brightening the atmosphere as our bodies touch, the delicate set of skins melting into a single form of art.
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Apr 25, 2018
Apr 25, 2018 at 8:10 PM UTC
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My heart flutters home, meeting my soul along the way. He’s waiting, his smile brightening the atmosphere as our bodies touch, the delicate set of skins melting into a single form of art.
Gallows-Moon
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Apr 25, 2018
Apr 25, 2018 at 8:10 PM UTC
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