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Her touches are like night reaching towards the light Lips are her pilot reaching towards mine, I can only indulge in the art of us being united as one. By: Leory Santana Dawn
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May 2, 2017
May 2, 2017 at 2:58 PM UTC
Her
Her touches are like night reaching towards the light Lips are her pilot reaching towards mine, I can only indulge in the art of us being united as one. By: Leory Santana Dawn
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May 2, 2017
May 2, 2017 at 2:58 PM UTC
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