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I get bonus points. So um. do that. if you want.


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tasting like each other from prolonged proximity. His name still rings in my mouth every time I cum, lie out in the sun.
Skinny dipping, I saw my body through my goggles, through his eyes, and felt good looked good. Green lake water made me pale. The first time I saw how he saw me, it was my revelation the harshness of our honesty so that when he wanted me I knew he wanted me. The rest of you tell me I'm pretty and I s
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infinite such assit on the sea scape waves creeping up on your ankles and soaking your pajamas watching the city blink in out in out like morse code tell me what it tells you because i just can’t see itinfinite such as
from here way out in the midst of stars that make sky scrapers look dull and uninspired but still have
nothing
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Roxx.
"Not everything is strippers, and booze, and buckets of blood."
AD
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Right here waiting...
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` good morning sunshine, the earth says helló! ´
- the art of our necessities is strange, and can make vile things precious -
"Ketchup!"
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sorry I've been quiet. I finally graduated school though! yay. A B.S. degree....haha.
Now I'm just finishing up my internship at the theatre. xoxo
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meow!
=^.^=
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When in this charming car...
I'm missing you.
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meow!
=^.^=
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When in this charming car...
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