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sensual is the casual touch of life's playground the back of a hand on a thigh a lip on an earlobe an eye to eye rush a cry sounded out from blue seascapes to misty mountains from the tops of trees to the burrows of furry things night and day onward rushes with sensuality touch soft and hardnesses in the dark frittered forces familiar to every two four eight legged finned bipedal and quadri and non forever it gives birth to life
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Feb 24, 2017
Feb 24, 2017 at 7:08 PM UTC
it gives birth to life
sensual is the casual touch of life's playground the back of a hand on a thigh a lip on an earlobe an eye to eye rush a cry sounded out from blue seascapes to misty mountains from the tops of trees to the burrows of furry things night and day onward rushes with sensuality touch soft and hardnesses in the dark frittered forces familiar to every two four eight legged finned bipedal and quadri and non forever it gives birth to life
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Feb 24, 2017
Feb 24, 2017 at 7:08 PM UTC
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