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A hug, a hold, I feel my knots unfold. The way you kiss, Ooooh, please don't miss! I glance, I glare, I love you naked there. Our love, our touch, the smell of you is too much. It feels sublime, I'm lost in space and time.
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Apr 8, 2016
Apr 8, 2016 at 8:24 PM UTC
Our Love
A hug, a hold, I feel my knots unfold. The way you kiss, Ooooh, please don't miss! I glance, I glare, I love you naked there. Our love, our touch, the smell of you is too much. It feels sublime, I'm lost in space and time.
philip-shepherd
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Apr 8, 2016
Apr 8, 2016 at 8:24 PM UTC
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