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You make me feel noir and then you drag me to The Ocean, my Love…Nooo. It’s cold…slipping underneath the sweet, cruel, selfish, all-in-all impossible Aussie…

…immersion in your eyes…why and on who are you jealous, my Love? On a spirit? For my excruciating pain and deception and ghosting? Deep intrusion, kisses on the swan lines…your scent, the heat of your skin…arch-cuddle…peony-Love on The Land of Candor…seizing the Hills…His Sweetness on his way…sweeeeet intrusion…lost in you, lost in pain, lost in

You make me feel noir and then you drag me to The Ocean, my Love…Nooo. It’s cold…slipping underneath the sweet, cruel, selfish, all-in-all impossible Aussie… Read More »