True Mid-Night *Mad Hour, No Shame.. A thousand and more love songs your poetry and mine converge to merge into these chambers throbbing a design of temptation and tease. And some moments I am possessed by a madness for your fire upon my flesh and thine eyes darkening mid-night bleu and the danse... Sign in to see full entry.
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