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her style is cold figure kisses that are a heat seeker – we lock eyes and I’m so eager      our passion is equal, though I’m _divided_ between which parts of her I love the most "your soul is what holds it all" in every action she does; smell, taste, sight, sound or touch –                    I hear her soul’s call.
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Jan 11, 2025
Jan 11, 2025 at 3:33 PM UTC
soul calls
her style is cold figure kisses that are a heat seeker – we lock eyes and I’m so eager      our passion is equal, though I’m _divided_ between which parts of her I love the most "your soul is what holds it all" in every action she does; smell, taste, sight, sound or touch –                    I hear her soul’s call.
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27/M/Zimbabwe
Jan 11, 2025
Jan 11, 2025 at 3:33 PM UTC
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