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In bed I think you close to me, I am - my shapes in your hands and can forget for a while My belly on the inside full of bruises, right there I long for you, I want to feel you and not know an hour Clean and fragrant from the bath happily ever after ******* and caressing horsing around immortally Do what I can do, dream Take my mind off, change my horizon until you are here and eat something in between
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Jun 5, 2025
Jun 5, 2025 at 3:31 AM UTC
In bed I think you
In bed I think you close to me, I am - my shapes in your hands and can forget for a while My belly on the inside full of bruises, right there I long for you, I want to feel you and not know an hour Clean and fragrant from the bath happily ever after ******* and caressing horsing around immortally Do what I can do, dream Take my mind off, change my horizon until you are here and eat something in between
For Maria Godschalk Collection "More"
Zywa
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Amsterdam
Jun 5, 2025
Jun 5, 2025 at 3:31 AM UTC
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