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Member since 2002 · Posted 17 Jun 2002 · 0 comments

Nothing can compare to the blindness that came with the slight touch of your lips to mine. Nothing can compare to those moments when I saw myself within you. An illogical mess of chaotic perfection and reckless intensity to which nothing can compare.

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