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In caressing your cheek, I learned That the smoothing touch was not Known to you. There was always force upon Any touch you were given.
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Mar 3, 2023
Mar 3, 2023 at 7:48 PM UTC
Textured skin.
In caressing your cheek, I learned That the smoothing touch was not Known to you. There was always force upon Any touch you were given.
SydDorian
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16/Non-binary/a universe far, far away
Mar 3, 2023
Mar 3, 2023 at 7:48 PM UTC
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