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She comes in the night. A torment of passion, stalking his eyes, his ears, his mouth, his soul. She holds him in a soft pool of sweet perfume; a delicate ocean of petals in which he must drown, and drown, and drown.All Rights Reserved

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Fri, May 18, 2018

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Her
Fri, May 18, 2018

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