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Finding a space in time for your heart not to fault. Precious what feels but finding it real to deal with your heart loving embrace no matter the cost to the my ego. Set aside love unconditionally like a new emotion always changing fluidic. Emotion surrounds you fill you with love to be a prisoner of love is the object of loving submission to love for loves sake. Tie my soul in to knots your heart is in my thoughts always. Hoping for your frontier to cross your eyes’ to be sought peering in to my heart I thought. Please love please
The quiver Devine .. Orgasm is always anticipated-consider its text-fear, anxiety, dirty pictures, statistics, lurid tales, analysis, measurement, trajectory, pornographic accoutrement-a crusade of great expectations. The mind is rife with orgasm, cooked to a constant state of preparedness. As with all forms of ecstasy, culture is its context. Ecstasy is not written on a blank slate. Bung Ho! Cheap Bung Ho!