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Jan 2017
With beauty so radiant --
        To touch her flesh, is to feel fire;
         Like brushing your hand against an open flame.
         Her body heat penetrating your body,  arousing your spirit,
         scorching your soul, melting your entire frame.
From her flame.
Styles
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