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| mahayana | [{i shall take my words 2 the grave of my loves love}] | 020413 |
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| god | c'mon, tell us! | 020620 |
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| whitechocolatewalrus | still, there are teeth and tongue and saliva. | 031203 |
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| mourninglight |
when you brush your lips against mine..gently soft warmth radiating slowly parting, in texture and taste, and longevity a part of you consumed me another part of you repelled me one and the same? the wet... you once told me they were of the lifelong type. what is a lifetime to you? |
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