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Thursday, January 1, 2009

As You Dream As I lay here watching you dream, I remember just what we mean. Your gentle breathing warms my heart. This is when the fantasies start. I envision you running in a beautiful field, My love rushes and you begin to yield. All of the powers that you have over me, Are very open for the... Sign in to see full entry.

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