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simplicity oozes out with every breath not a **** it" attitude but a let come what may disposition long fine fingers ending in guitar string calluses mestizo skin kissed by Apollo and the eyes always the eyes a color which has no name other than stunning and hips and thighs and hindquarters knock on the door which leads to primal masculinity and proceeds to leave it dumbfounded a voice which sounds like the nursery rhymes mothers have read to their children every night all over the world all throughout time a bashful smile never far from the lips with hair like liquid chestnuts and a heart which beats like a caged robin her name is untold bliss
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May 13, 2013
May 13, 2013 at 4:31 PM UTC
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simplicity oozes out with every breath not a **** it" attitude but a let come what may disposition long fine fingers ending in guitar string calluses mestizo skin kissed by Apollo and the eyes always the eyes a color which has no name other than stunning and hips and thighs and hindquarters knock on the door which leads to primal masculinity and proceeds to leave it dumbfounded a voice which sounds like the nursery rhymes mothers have read to their children every night all over the world all throughout time a bashful smile never far from the lips with hair like liquid chestnuts and a heart which beats like a caged robin her name is untold bliss
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May 13, 2013
May 13, 2013 at 4:31 PM UTC
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