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Oh, I can't believe you are mine. Your eye's, there's something about the way your eyes see me. As I run my fingers through your hair after a great night of passion. We were eye to eye until we both arrived, and for a brief moment, we were one. As you fall asleep I can't help but stare. For a while until I fall asleep with you in my arms. My gosh your so beautiful. My world in my arms. My soul in the form of another. I've never felt this way about anything before. She's where my heart and my mind found common ground. My peace, My means to move forward, to do, to want to do, to live long,

March 10, 2022, 1:40 p.m. 0 Report Embed Follow story
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