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her nose is a perfect shape the kind that points perfectly out and is perfectly straight her eyebrows are short as if somebody took a razor and shaved them off leaving only a few strand by the bridge her eyes are cloudy not particularly sultry, yet unexplainably seductive her lips are the type you see in old movies with the upper lip all pointed and the lower over lined and round she's got tons of scars but i can't see them and it's not because i'm not looking hard enough trust me i am its because every time i look at her all i see is her that's why her features are so hard to describe she's so familiar to me her face looks like her face her body resembles that of the gods she's picture perfect the way she lies there my god I could look at her forever I could hold her forever she is the epitome of grace the epitome of excitement and above all
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Apr 6, 2020
Apr 6, 2020 at 9:38 PM UTC
aphrodite
A burrito is like a Dorito A burrito is like a Dorito but it doesn't even Fritos but is a Frito even free tho like man I wanna be tho the one who can eat toe like that ain't me tho no foot fetish is in me yo like you know how I be bro like u know the beat tho therefore a burrito isn't like a Dorito unless it does the free tho frito txt me m8 248 880 2231
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Nov 27, 2015
Nov 27, 2015 at 3:42 PM UTC
Is it free tho
You’re snoring lightly, your jaw unhinged slightly, the little dipper of freckles on your shoulder peeking out from behind your sheets.  The constellation I used to connect the dots to before you woke up.  You’d throw the pen at my face, trying to keep your frown firm, but you’d crack and jump on my back as I ran from you down the hall.  Merlin licking his paws, scrutinizing us from the doorway.  As your legs wrapped themselves comfortably around my waist, twisting to my front I’d kiss your neck and you’d make that sound like warm whiskey. I wish I could be with you when you wake up tomorrow.  But your mother says its bad luck. Just promise me you’ll still walk down the aisle if you wake up with my handy work on your shoulder.                                                                                                                    I love you,                                                                                                                            David
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Apr 25, 2015
Apr 25, 2015 at 2:50 AM UTC
Serena,