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#272
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Honey
Honeydew
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He could feel the breath of the soft sigh against his back as arms encircled themselves around him, only having brought his husband ever closer. Slipping his hands over-top the ones that came to settle over his navel a soft sigh fell from him as well. "What of, husband? Was it perhaps the dust of the flowers and fae?"
And I can't change
Even if I tried
Even if I wanted to... ...I can't change
Even if I try
Even if I wanted to
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Posted 05-31-2012, 09:54 PM
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