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Oct 2016
Real magic was only a desperate inclination
In my heart. Until you breathed life into my breast
With your fervent fascination
Igniting the true magic in my soul
In joyous delectation.
Whispered gently in my ears
With your delicate incantations.
@LadyofRavenhill - 10/27/16
Lady Ravenhill
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Lady Ravenhill  33/F/North Carolina
(33/F/North Carolina)   
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