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skies.... your eyes met mine and I knew I was done, Your gentle voice, giggling at my jokes and you gave me a coke while I was mesmerized... We met up for a book club, I never read it, just the have is worth more than pages, I have you captivated with my Charisma, you're giggling. I want this to end the slip around my throat. Light blue eyes blonde fine hair skin so soft to the touch when I felt your heart pulse, Finally my own is beating.
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1d ago
Jun 3, 2026 at 6:06 AM UTC
skies....
skies.... your eyes met mine and I knew I was done, Your gentle voice, giggling at my jokes and you gave me a coke while I was mesmerized... We met up for a book club, I never read it, just the have is worth more than pages, I have you captivated with my Charisma, you're giggling. I want this to end the slip around my throat. Light blue eyes blonde fine hair skin so soft to the touch when I felt your heart pulse, Finally my own is beating.
White-Raven
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Jun 3, 2026 at 6:06 AM UTC
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