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While She Was Sleeping

Utopia, her daughters would bring flowers Unto our love's destiny her, dreams, coming true... Under a tomorrow's galaxy their shimmering stars and, She, undressing my heart her, beauty, kissing mother's breasts.. Two, sharing ecstasy's deepest, emotions her revelation, `Ours ~ `Just,` why we dare.... ....`Pursue, `Her Love?!` *

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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