04-20-2018, 06:50 PM
The way lowest sounds, god, can you get enough? Or maybe it's that synesthesia kicking in again - getting turned on by the way your tongue shapes words. Clastic sediment blowing across my heart with the raging power of a midwinter storm; that's how the way you speak makes me feel. Blizzard entertainment, snowfall fun; a paladin of war craft. The shifting bollards are mooring along the snowbanks, and I am left without.
Desairingly,
The Killer of Bronzebeard.
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Attempting to steal one from one for half a year.
Desairingly,
The Killer of Bronzebeard.
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Attempting to steal one from one for half a year.