Cashmere Dream As all the skies above were lit with heavenly auras, winters cold breath seeped into the atmosphere. Raging hills of luscious grass sizzled with the touch frost. Even here, as she began to sink deeper into her sweetheart’s arms, she was melting like a candle under the warmth of a flourishing flame. The tighter she squeezed against his cashmere sweater, the more desperate she became to bind herself eternally to him.Cashmere Dream
His fingers caressed her cheeks, neck and wove through her hair, at first cautious, slightly hesitant but soon settli
Dancer
i hav a new acount because my old one went a bit psyco (i cant spel lol)
i havnt had any replies from the emails i sent you so i thout id try on here=]
no need 2 be sori lol
you are so talented!
(ellie)
how r u?
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Some kids piss their name in the snow. Harold Diaz can piss his name into concrete.
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Some kids piss their name in the snow. Harold Diaz can piss his name into concrete.
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