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Sweet Little Infliction
Resplendent was her body aglow.
Draped in ivory so flawless, for his endearing inscriptions; hues of red did it beckon. Beneath him; onto her flesh so divinely incandescent and supple, his declarations there called. To her heart-shaped rear, the insignia of his hand; such the contrast to behold. As the postmark she loved, he then rendered more sweet little inflictions. So ethereal was she; draped in ivory with the hues of red it beckoned.
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Draped in ivory so flawless, for his endearing inscriptions; hues of red did it beckon. Beneath him; onto her flesh so divinely incandescent and supple, his declarations there called. To her heart-shaped rear, the insignia of his hand; such the contrast to behold. As the postmark she loved, he then rendered more sweet little inflictions. So ethereal was she; draped in ivory with the hues of red it beckoned.
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