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my my light my lithe light my lithe lady daily devotions: i attend with my lips your marriage of heat and (callous sensuality unerringly lavished a spit of phlorescent marrow. . . To the salt of sunlight light majestically freckled your shoulders who's so pale hands are grippless plums juice bursting off you're onyx hair dimly. who i'm enamored a foolish girders of my rib solitary pumping scarlet carve my amorphousness to symmetry the nude breach of lavender sound!
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Nov 27, 2010
Nov 27, 2010 at 11:42 AM UTC
my light
my my light my lithe light my lithe lady daily devotions: i attend with my lips your marriage of heat and (callous sensuality unerringly lavished a spit of phlorescent marrow. . . To the salt of sunlight light majestically freckled your shoulders who's so pale hands are grippless plums juice bursting off you're onyx hair dimly. who i'm enamored a foolish girders of my rib solitary pumping scarlet carve my amorphousness to symmetry the nude breach of lavender sound!
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Nov 27, 2010
Nov 27, 2010 at 11:42 AM UTC
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