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Lost underneath…
…immersion in your eyes…blue, aquamarine? How is your day, my Love? Your heart, your soul? Bells on the swan lines, lilies on the Gems…peony-love on the tender sides…slipping on The Land of Candor…infinite delight…seizing the Hills…arch-cuddle…His Sweetness on his way…hot velvet, hot hardness…The Pulse…sweeeeeet capture…lily-cuddles…collapse…
When what, my Love? Fall on the sweet Irish-Aussie specie…
…hugging the whole sweet Aussie specie…deep intrusion, a bell on His Highness, trumpets on the swan lines…slipping on the tender sides, landing on the hips…infinite desire…turn to The Path, down to the border…The Great Reveal of The Great Sweetness…lost…lily-fondles, hungry tulips…forced landing…lost in you…
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