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perfect simplicity so seldom does visit me that when it’s in the vicinity I bask in divinity I live for a line the curve of her spine her curves are divine with a bottle of wine the touch of her lips the swing of her hips savor the sips of a total eclipse
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Jan 17, 2015
Jan 17, 2015 at 6:48 AM UTC
simplicity
perfect simplicity so seldom does visit me that when it’s in the vicinity I bask in divinity I live for a line the curve of her spine her curves are divine with a bottle of wine the touch of her lips the swing of her hips savor the sips of a total eclipse
david-hall
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Jan 17, 2015
Jan 17, 2015 at 6:48 AM UTC
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