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I set fire to his soul through my eyes alone. Without touching him I built inside him a permanent home. Your beauty, your curves, your aesthetic perfection will never be enough, he will never be completely satiated with just lust. You see, he has experienced my heart, my mind and my soul and for eternity now nobody else will ever come close.
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Feb 8, 2021
Feb 8, 2021 at 6:34 PM UTC
Lysistrata
I set fire to his soul through my eyes alone. Without touching him I built inside him a permanent home. Your beauty, your curves, your aesthetic perfection will never be enough, he will never be completely satiated with just lust. You see, he has experienced my heart, my mind and my soul and for eternity now nobody else will ever come close.
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F/England
Feb 8, 2021
Feb 8, 2021 at 6:34 PM UTC
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