for whatever reason you float into my mind ..
Ancient soul Line ..
Undefined ..
Here comes a flashback attack of uncut train rides ..
opening my eyes ..
Freestyle Chit Chant Happening now..
uncut ...
As you lick my breast grazing my theliums with the edges of your teeth..
Honey suckle sweet..
. In our dreams we meet..
No incomplete ..
You're sugar and spice and everything nice ... That's what my love is made of ...
.. As your wet saliva creates instant shivering waves that cascade down my legs ..
Shaking am I,
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