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| Caught. In the web of the goddesses. Beauty oozing from all directions. Stretching the senses to the edge of sanity. No fantasy ever overflowed with the magnificence of these enchantresses in their splendor. Imagination has never served up such a delectable bowl of fruit. Swaying, flowing, soft bellies pulsing. A lover's delight. Joy bursting from all my seams. Shaktis flowing like the waves, showing mere mortals a glimpse of heaven. |
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| Sleeveless black dress, pale arms And a look from across the room that makes my soul laugh. A single dance ignites my very nature, and carries me to a place far away from here. I would trade eternity for the chance to be human just this one evening. St. Valentine honored in an unspeakably glorious way. |
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