divine
I wait 'til she wakes to shine, Her perception is unlike my kind. To trace her hips and feel along her spine, or touch with lips her cheeks, divine
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I wait 'til she wakes to shine, Her perception is unlike my kind. To trace her hips and feel along her spine, or touch with lips her cheeks, divine
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