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Musings

Musings

Stealing gazes and pleasant kisses. Humble remarks and awesome wordings. Glorious outings and homebound memories. Seated tightly and gisting freefreely. onward feelings and daring mindclips. Gentle paces and scurried longings. Buried hatred and livid passion. Mournful pleas and tricky tickles. With just a strike, the clock struck 12 behind closed doors, history was born.