Your face buried in a pillow, and my face buried in your ass.

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SPALUNKITAKE: Come into my mind. Come into my heart for both are open to receive all of you, warts, lies, and lipstick ties painted across your story of tears long dried.. I comfort some, disassemble others upon request.... if you need it take it, just don't trample on these little precious things, these precious little things are dear to me.

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