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Smooth as softened alabaster Their scent to you an immeasurable bliss Where the sun tucks the moon beneath his chin Rests an endless dream no more than a wish (4LINE)
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Nov 30, 2019
Nov 30, 2019 at 9:35 AM UTC
Above My Chest, Beneath My Chin, She Fits
Smooth as softened alabaster Their scent to you an immeasurable bliss Where the sun tucks the moon beneath his chin Rests an endless dream no more than a wish (4LINE)
This series is all about containment. Quick and expressive. My kind of people. The vision - A Lovers Embrace From South Pacific
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colmistoirm
Nov 30, 2019
Nov 30, 2019 at 9:35 AM UTC
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