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Big Love Crumbs
With no memory of being a posey, lusting me a
dream of passion's soul of obsessive flames.
I longed to masquerade as a solicitor sleeping with
visions upon my tongue. In this macabre deck of
semen. A paradisal's rhapsody guillotine's
compendium. With the scent of the evening breeze
cocooning within your clit's canary. Breaking the
opening in loud bellows a fate of one's glory of the
deep fire's hanging. With no immoral to testify for
the eyes of dark's big love crumbs.
dream of passion's soul of obsessive flames.
I longed to masquerade as a solicitor sleeping with
visions upon my tongue. In this macabre deck of
semen. A paradisal's rhapsody guillotine's
compendium. With the scent of the evening breeze
cocooning within your clit's canary. Breaking the
opening in loud bellows a fate of one's glory of the
deep fire's hanging. With no immoral to testify for
the eyes of dark's big love crumbs.
Published 18th Sep 2023
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18th Sep 2023 9:27pm
18th Sep 2023 9:30pm
Thank you kindly. The dark can take many avenues depending on the temperature at twilight. I think!
18th Sep 2023 11:43pm
Excellent! Love the crumbs. You are a great erotic writer too. Write more. LOL, O
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