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A DIAMOND NOT MADE FROM GLASS

Through my mind there you are as I stare off into the darkness as the silhouette of your body reflects from the moonlight that shines from the darken skies, but yet it is through my heart you touched my soul of my subconsciousness manifesting thoughts as it begins to play tricks with my mind well as my eyes. � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � �
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For as our frequency vibrates higher as it intoxicates my thoughts with your sweet aroma of your presents bringing steamy images to my mind as they engulf me, as they hypnotize me reemerging my silent thoughts of us entwine like resonated thoughts scenes of magical moments of you and I teasing me with glimpse of your seduction like a diamond not made of glass. � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � �
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�� For as the sensation grows stronger I begin to come weaker with each segment that unfolds from the depth of my images as the whispers of your voice, reminds me of our connectivity through time and space stimulating my body and soul as I thirst for you like a fish in a bowl to swim in your deepness of your therapeutic rapture that has control of mind body and soul.