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Tuesday, November 13, 2007

Their kiss is the sweetness of grapes on the vine, and Their song is that of the wind in the trees, the dance of the grasses in the breeze, the glory of the moonlight upon the water. Together they flow, one into the next. Their kiss, Their touch, Their Holy Rut… these two flames that shine now as... Sign in to see full entry.

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