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jnjack
This woman who throws herself, cold And lustful into my arms, and on my breasts Snatches me and kisses me and babbles Verses, vows of love and ugly names. This woman, flower of melancholy Who laughs at my pale fears The only one among all to whom I gave The caresses that no other would ever give. This woman who with each love proclaims The misery and greatness of the one she loves And keeps the mark of my teeth on her. This woman is a world! — a dog Perhaps... — but in the frame of a bed No woman has ever been so beautiful!
cap_felps
It's always a great pleasure to spend time with you, beautiful! What an incredible woman you are, in the best possible sense!! Without a doubt, you are the most delightful company on this entire site!! Anyone who spends even a little time with you can see how special and absurdly incredible you are! Thank you for the overwhelming spectacle once again!! Yesterday, today, tomorrow, you are always so delightful!!
Tom_777
In the end, Nicole is the end. When life is already late, she fills it. She colors the most boring hour with laughter. She sings, sharply, all the things that open her eyes. I like her, I allow her. From her mouth I scribble dreams. From her eyes I burn. Ah, Nicole, how little time is this for an entire soul? Wait for me next time, I'll take the guitar.
