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Jan 2023
I've got his last name with the ring on it: calling myself his wifey and him my daddy, pushing up against him with the butterfly in my hair, just enough combo with our bodies dancing in Kalmthout on the logs, glowing logs, paddenstool and we're never in a hurry: we told everybody and nobody, just like lovers do: alone and together, staring into eyes, kissing, rubbing, holding, best decisions we ever made: work my body, work your body, work my body, work your body, work my body, work your body
acacia
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acacia  F/orbis
(F/orbis)   
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   Weeping willow
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