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Caress my curves; speak softly; your lips touch mine with grace. Trace the knolls and shallows of flesh. Speak nothing more, nothing less. Feel my heart, as it beats with yours. Once a lone soul, awakened to yours.
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Sep 15, 2014
Sep 15, 2014 at 5:17 AM UTC
tickle me twice
Caress my curves; speak softly; your lips touch mine with grace. Trace the knolls and shallows of flesh. Speak nothing more, nothing less. Feel my heart, as it beats with yours. Once a lone soul, awakened to yours.
For one of the dearest souls I've met.
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Sep 15, 2014
Sep 15, 2014 at 5:17 AM UTC
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