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miércoles, 7 de diciembre de 2011

Dear you.

I just can't control myself. Can't be with no one else, it seems I'm addicted to the way you like to touch me. I don't think they understand why I love at your command. From the words you speak so deep our bodies meet, I have to have you...I love you... you're perfect. A manifestation of my dreams. You make my...body feel. About a million different things...

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