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[xhalfthebattlex]

Tonight we fly... Rain, thunder, lightning, the severity of an incident is the furthest thing from our minds. We set the sky as our limits, yet were closing in on the heavens. The clouds are nice, but they leave me with a faint desciption of your eyes; weakening the purpose of this flight. How about we sleep on the moon tonight? It will give us a

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[promise143]

I think you need to update =)

laterrrrr.

[anonymous]

if he wanted lip from you he'd just jiggle his zipper
:)