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Perspective
Honey
you may
occupy
slivers
of
his precious
mind
but
I can still
taste
my bare
cunt
upon
his lips
whenever
you’re not
around
as he
graces
every inch
of my
bare flesh
whilst
tapping
my
heart shaped
arse
as we conjure
a flurry
of
heartfelt
butterflies.
you may
occupy
slivers
of
his precious
mind
but
I can still
taste
my bare
cunt
upon
his lips
whenever
you’re not
around
as he
graces
every inch
of my
bare flesh
whilst
tapping
my
heart shaped
arse
as we conjure
a flurry
of
heartfelt
butterflies.
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