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With Exstacy

~With Exstacy~ To'ed thee, with'in thee, what twas that which is writhen me? To'ed twass that which was, was writen as it was in life to be behold'eth thee in thy Eye's. To that which is now, to hold thee, to'ed thee snow's in thy heart, with exstacy.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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