ððŦðĢðĶðŦðĶð°ðĨðĒðĄðððŦðēð°ð ðŊðĶððą
the sweetest of nectars shall always cross such delicious lips. soft purrs in moans that escape her lips as they become one in their symphony of their ððŦðĢðĶðŦðĶð°ðĨðĒðĄðððŦðēð°ð ðŊðĶððą. Their shared song composed only for them.
A Fount of unending youthful life flowing through such delicious veins
she was his and his alone
ahora y siempre
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