The warmth of the atmosphere ignites me, and soon my fingers find that special spot that makes me quiver.

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5 months ago
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What happens when life breaks down?

When there's systemic conjugation?

My name symbolized all that was corrupt in a society.

His name symbolized all that was pure.

And I was beheld in the embrace of a man who was pure.

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