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Jan 2014
Capillaries so ready for bursting, pure excitement that a blood is thirsting.
Exhilaration no closer than before, the feeling that you are always wanting more.
The thought of her sight fills me with pure anticipation, to which there is never enough accumulation!
Gabriel
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Gabriel  40/M/Mile high
(40/M/Mile high)   
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