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Pressed perfect leaflet papers printed in black-and-white. Squares of thin tree bark scattered on the table. Your warm, rough hands fitted in tight gloves. Your wide smile teeth like pearls all clustered nicely and I can't help but swell a bit inside admiring the twist of your lips and the flicks of your eyes with a nose that changes shape in the light. But it's not your face that intrigues but the ***** in between the space of skull called a brain which you use, delightfully so expansive and ever expanding. You have an eager fondness for learning and retaining information and it arouses me. Like the frailty of those printed papers my tenderness for you envelopes, caressing your knowledge like a streamline submarine diving through dark waters slippery and unafraid to get wet.
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Jan 24, 2017
Jan 24, 2017 at 1:10 AM UTC
Submarine Submersion
Pressed perfect leaflet papers printed in black-and-white. Squares of thin tree bark scattered on the table. Your warm, rough hands fitted in tight gloves. Your wide smile teeth like pearls all clustered nicely and I can't help but swell a bit inside admiring the twist of your lips and the flicks of your eyes with a nose that changes shape in the light. But it's not your face that intrigues but the ***** in between the space of skull called a brain which you use, delightfully so expansive and ever expanding. You have an eager fondness for learning and retaining information and it arouses me. Like the frailty of those printed papers my tenderness for you envelopes, caressing your knowledge like a streamline submarine diving through dark waters slippery and unafraid to get wet.
sienna-luna
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Jan 24, 2017
Jan 24, 2017 at 1:10 AM UTC
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