Soulchild37
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She holds my deepest piscean thoughts on the dark side of a crescent moon
Her skin is raw onyx and amethyst crystals charged by the sun
Her yoni is an undocumented flower growing from rare earth that blooms when I speak
She is my starry night
My queen
My calm
Her name is my om and her hertz leave me dreaming when I cannot sleep
I am awakened by love that cannot be channeled by mere mortals
She is my god and I am hers...
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