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The moment

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The moment ... hot breath ... in which my feelings burn ... this touch that goes through my pictures of longing ... in my silence I follow her ... in my hidden world she reads me ... this secret only I know how

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The moment ... my look ... the colors of the imagination conjure up beautifully ... the tear of longing that kisses my lips ... they bloom in the color of my love lets ... soft kiss drowns in the intoxication of lust ... every feeling can hardly stand still ... in my limitless imagination ... I let her play the game of my love

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The moment ... the kiss of longing. .. that makes my beauty bloom