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Sep 2019
now she appears as 50
but I knew her at 15

thought of her in windstorm
in the Emerald Isle green

dark hark, lovely face, blue eyes
you shoulda heard just what I seen

passion burns long and gentle
ah! her thighs my sighs between!
Qualyxian Quest
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Qualyxian Quest  56/M/Elsewhere
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