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Author: * Oset Ramesses -
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Date: Oct 26, 2006 - 23:40
Bouncing baubles, tucked deep, in between.
Soft peachy flesh -- rising and falling with each and every breath.
A glimmer here, a shimmer there. They look so--- touchable
The sight of them, the scent of them.
O, but if only I could
kiss them.
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