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of your inconveniently perfect face there 2 eyes utterly big and effusive of laughter almost larger almost drunker of beauty than the rest of you nay never there is of you a body who is a divine rush -ing river through my hands is delightfully irridescent with the heaped lather of ***
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Feb 28, 2012
Feb 28, 2012 at 10:24 PM UTC
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of your inconveniently perfect face there 2 eyes utterly big and effusive of laughter almost larger almost drunker of beauty than the rest of you nay never there is of you a body who is a divine rush -ing river through my hands is delightfully irridescent with the heaped lather of ***
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Feb 28, 2012
Feb 28, 2012 at 10:24 PM UTC
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