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He sniffs, grazing he comes closer Only the birds watch Warm breath explores the skin of my desire I smell what it does to him Carefully he licks me I let go of the world My body trembles in my consciousness, nameless in his eyes, this is real Not romance
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Jun 16, 2025
Jun 16, 2025 at 2:27 AM UTC
This is real [2]
He sniffs, grazing he comes closer Only the birds watch Warm breath explores the skin of my desire I smell what it does to him Carefully he licks me I let go of the world My body trembles in my consciousness, nameless in his eyes, this is real Not romance
Collection "Without reserve"
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Zywa
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Zywa
Amsterdam
Jun 16, 2025
Jun 16, 2025 at 2:27 AM UTC
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