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A song my eyes, your face. an evening, mellowed down. my arms around your neck your hands tickling on my waist. worn out t-shirt and old nightdress. A perfect date.
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Mar 1, 2019
Mar 1, 2019 at 2:47 AM UTC
A perfect date
A song my eyes, your face. an evening, mellowed down. my arms around your neck your hands tickling on my waist. worn out t-shirt and old nightdress. A perfect date.
No candle lit dinners by the sea, only his undivided attention is all I need for a perfect date.
PrernaK
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24/F/India
Mar 1, 2019
Mar 1, 2019 at 2:47 AM UTC
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