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Saturday, November 18, 2017

Her head rises to the light and has all power, and not one ounce of regret or control wanting on my end, because it is love, submission and granting and generosity, an act of pure love, I am not even happy so much for her it is just bliss and comfort and calm euphoria, its in my roots, and in my veins, in my blood

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