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moving and tripping gently to your side my face oblique, sweetly set, decries. direction set by pointing intention if there's passion it's of my declension. meekly set and paler than a daisy defenseless some man incited tupour,lazy. you are easily rolled by part made bold absent lust . closed. resist ****** cold barriers hold until scent comeliness my gentle sincere words do espress fluid accompaniment of hands brought together applause in lands where acorns ride on veiny rods and lovers smother the others sobs
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May 14, 2016
May 14, 2016 at 6:25 PM UTC
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moving and tripping gently to your side my face oblique, sweetly set, decries. direction set by pointing intention if there's passion it's of my declension. meekly set and paler than a daisy defenseless some man incited tupour,lazy. you are easily rolled by part made bold absent lust . closed. resist ****** cold barriers hold until scent comeliness my gentle sincere words do espress fluid accompaniment of hands brought together applause in lands where acorns ride on veiny rods and lovers smother the others sobs
mrquipty
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May 14, 2016
May 14, 2016 at 6:25 PM UTC
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