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Apr 2020
Your slave cuncubine is looking forward to her sentence.
A gentle whisper.
A kiss running through her spine.

I would like to open up my heart to you.
But i lack the skills.
I am short for words.
Because my heart harbors so many good feelings towards you that the dictionary seems to short to express all this love.

I feel an immense and endless love for you.
Immensely cause it's almost impossible to measure it to anything.
Endless its our given name ir reassures us that it will endure all the winters ahead.

It will reach fall with a royal dignity of an oak tree.
This immense love is all yours.
It moves and targets my thoughts towards feelings and beauty.
With you plus the emotion that your existence and closeness brings me.

Make me capable of overcoming all the dangers and obstacles live may bring.
With you I'm unable to succumb to sadness and desperation.
You smile brings me trust and joy.
You turned out to be a part of my happy soul.
Yes my love you are the one that makes it happy.
Today i want tbe entire world sing it and i tell it to you how much my love is for you.
Its eternal and like a piano without sound.
You have won it. 🌹🌹🌹
Oscar stuta
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