The sweet sense of captivity…


Take a portion of a dream and make it yours. The visions dear minstrel are of propriety. A letter later the fractionist parleur pain. To nearly adore what is said. A informal casually sinister honest thief on public display. The passion games. They don’t wanna loose now.

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