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My mad waiting skull craves your orange glow like clockwork. Toes clenching and unclenching, grabbing pale carpet hair and thinking about your nose; it's striking prominence and form. Warm skin! your sultry delights. I guess I'll take a cigarette, one thing burning between my lips before the other.
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Nov 2, 2017
Nov 2, 2017 at 9:28 PM UTC
Miles
My mad waiting skull craves your orange glow like clockwork. Toes clenching and unclenching, grabbing pale carpet hair and thinking about your nose; it's striking prominence and form. Warm skin! your sultry delights. I guess I'll take a cigarette, one thing burning between my lips before the other.
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Nov 2, 2017
Nov 2, 2017 at 9:28 PM UTC
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