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When Paintings  Collide.

The outline of her body shows me her libra intensity,
while I grip along her rope made of Streptocarpus plants.

My body rises out from the wintery tombstone and
enters her lilac scented perceptibility,
full of sea rousing curves and honeyshuckle
symbology.

Her bottom displays her thick and charming interior ,
while my brown eyes grow wider with lavender flavoured
excitement.

Sinking slowly into my bedroom covers ,
I feel my man hood reaching towards a
ensemble of philharmonic mountain tops .
    

    
Written by Dataface00
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