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Oh bliss, take me into your arms and cast off the mortal coil that holds me back from your embrace. Let me dissolve into your soft lips and shed away the fears of deaths grip. For your lips are life and creation has never been sweeter.

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earnest-a-roberts

American

Published: Oct 19, 2017
LinesWords: 146

Tags: #kiss #inspiration #1600s #late #night #texts

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