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| a tender blush, a soft whisper,
a gentle stirring, a delicate smile, warm tender words,
the heart paints it's dreams, the soul it's desires, They
fly in search of one who dares dream them, dares covet
their desires, and when they touch, it is familiar, they
know each-other and the heart paints in vibrant colors of
joy.... gentle kianie/bound beauty |
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