Topic: Morning cuddles | |
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Sunrays filter through the curtains
Desperate to reach And set your lithe frame aglow Not knowing your inner light is the Sun And I a worshipping heathen Face painted with ecstasy Holding you a rapturous and divine task |
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NICE
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Good stuff.
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nice
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thanks a heap!
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Nice poem .
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I really like the contrast between the title, cute, and the poem, overflowing with raw emotion. Awesomeness!!
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β¦β¦ more ?? . Thatβs intense !
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I've just missed cuddling so I had to picture it boom poem lol
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I've just missed cuddling so I had to picture it boom poem lol You cuddle very intensly. Striking poem |
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I like cuddling lol
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thanks pumpi
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