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Her body the perfect instrument of love I play. With every motion she vibrates a beautiful tone. As we compose the music of love. The cords of her desire spill soft pleasure, her sound pours over me. She sings a song of lustful pleasure. Intent on making our love known we become one. We dance.

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As we walk our life’s path, climbing mountains of struggle, through fields of joy passing by the beauty of sight our heart and eyes desire. Dark hardship valleys slowing our journey until reaching the inspiration of light that gives us strength to keep going. Swimming in the seas of love and loss. I will reach my destination, turn and look back smiling with wisdom to...
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