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*Allured by the witchcraft of your auburn curls, hit by the corners of those swift piscine eyes, submitted to your canoodling with my secret desires; the last straw was your pouty, luscious, ruby lips!*
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Sep 11, 2012
Sep 11, 2012 at 1:32 PM UTC
Her conquest
*Allured by the witchcraft of your auburn curls, hit by the corners of those swift piscine eyes, submitted to your canoodling with my secret desires; the last straw was your pouty, luscious, ruby lips!*
k-balachandran
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Sep 11, 2012
Sep 11, 2012 at 1:32 PM UTC
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