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Apr 2019
You're divine for my mind. A touch that I miss, I see myself wishing for a kiss. You're a delicacy, one that has set me free and locked me in. You've locked me in a state of pure bliss.
Ofelia
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Ofelia  Québec
(Québec)   
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