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Moonlight Madness She was there strolling... Gliding, the night's garden keeper. Glowing desire radiant obvious charm in the air. Her arms a swift locomotion, plowing to find her seeked. Mystical passion maddness, omnis captured my sight in Laminate cheeks... Silky hair shine... Pretty in pink ravishing in red vivatious in violet teazing in teal... Real natural taste of pleasure, repeating in me every step. Smelling her blooming sweet purple petals. Pouring pollen profuse. Humanly humidity glands activated, tantalizing... Turning my clock to meet the midnight garden keeper to toil the fertile Perposed rose soil imposed lily white moonlight madness... |
Additional Notes:
Well if you think of any better way to describe a stranger walking in the night
as you drive by... lost in poetic thought.
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