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The fervor, the swell, the surge, we are a seething ocean itself

Your impassioned erotic blabber, a primordial prompt, the seed, swelled,seethed feverishly for a while, sprouted then surged in to a sea of love with all the intensity mustered we drowned in that flood; there was only the sea of bliss.
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Written by
k-balachandran
Indian
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Written by
k-balachandran
Indian
Published
Jun 23, 2015
Lines·Words
4·40
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I know not another moment, I could fly without wings

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#erotic#bliss#climax
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