Bliss Bliss is like this softly moving around the contour of another being. Meeting in the beginning and springing into a new shape's teasing. As though caught in the fluff of wonder. Answering the call of all one's ancient mentors Tasting the ripeness of the fruit, the richness oozes through seams... Sign in to see full entry.
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