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She crawls around in white satin shorts- like a dream. Fluent only In Miss- -conception. The eyes have made an exception it seems to see her diminishing alongside them; like the dreamscape she is. The only see the ecstasy- lodged between her teeth.
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Aug 30, 2018
Aug 30, 2018 at 1:31 PM UTC
The Dreamscape
She crawls around in white satin shorts- like a dream. Fluent only In Miss- -conception. The eyes have made an exception it seems to see her diminishing alongside them; like the dreamscape she is. The only see the ecstasy- lodged between her teeth.
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17/F/Everywhere
Aug 30, 2018
Aug 30, 2018 at 1:31 PM UTC
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