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as memories of cerulean waters fade, in autumn’s shade, new visions unfold. in this city of inconstancy the air is crisper, leaves browner and love within a stone’s throw. sipping golden drops of burgundy simply smile, cuz our bodies are now one and our lips have locked, as i worship you with one hundred and eight pink lotuses. one lotus for each secret wish of mine! the morning moon gives me the devil’s wink, 😉 knowing this pristine truth. © 2021
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Oct 2, 2021
Oct 2, 2021 at 11:07 AM UTC
this pristine truth
as memories of cerulean waters fade, in autumn’s shade, new visions unfold. in this city of inconstancy the air is crisper, leaves browner and love within a stone’s throw. sipping golden drops of burgundy simply smile, cuz our bodies are now one and our lips have locked, as i worship you with one hundred and eight pink lotuses. one lotus for each secret wish of mine! the morning moon gives me the devil’s wink, 😉 knowing this pristine truth. © 2021
nothing like fall where the mood of this city changes in a nano second
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56/M/NYC
Oct 2, 2021
Oct 2, 2021 at 11:07 AM UTC
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