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When his hands are in mine I feel galaxies shifting, moons moving, stars bursting.

I can assure you that every ounce of my soul is within him.

The feel of his lips and the taste of his mouth is the sweetest drug, I have ever encountered.

When I am with him I feel at home, I feel content.

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