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her blooming figure gyrating arcing, tilting, wilting above; my tasting her secreting prose, licking all the lines that come and go like fallen petals hugging themselves in moonglow spell, lit with an aftercoil meld, blueblack waters stilled
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Apr 7, 2016
Apr 7, 2016 at 4:29 PM UTC
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her blooming figure gyrating arcing, tilting, wilting above; my tasting her secreting prose, licking all the lines that come and go like fallen petals hugging themselves in moonglow spell, lit with an aftercoil meld, blueblack waters stilled
mike-dm
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Apr 7, 2016
Apr 7, 2016 at 4:29 PM UTC
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