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by obsidianeyes

A crystal pitcher; aptly made My trembling hand upon it laid Then to my lips, I did lift With loving sips upon more sips To feel the wet and languid kiss Of innocence amiss.

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obsidianeyes

29 / M / Sydney

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29 / M / Sydney

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Jun 30, 2019

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