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Fall on the sweet Aussie…

…immersion in the aquamarine magic, deep intrusion…I almost feel your breath, your lips, your tongue…lost…lilies on the Gems…slipping on the Mid-Galaxy, a trumpet in the center….down to The Path, stop at the border…your scent, the scent of Love…a lily on his head…lost…lily-fondles, peony.cradle, hungry tulips…sweeeet forced landing…lost in you, I love you…

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