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Lamp post dot....a drop of blood

Lamp post dot....a drop of blood

I will fly again tonightΒ Β Β ..

i am all life of thoughts....in lust...of heart

to you with open windows i will enter ....to love

in this

in now

in love

i will caress your soul

i own...

Β  over and over i am on you

...in the vamp of sam i will...love.....like Β "if i could i would"...in time

come let us play like thieves do on stars ......yet its not my style or ways.

.with Β Twinkle twinkle lies

i love ..i will ....i am.....

like our teachings ....to Love....

oh ....God...of God

i love Loving you.....in all faults...but my eyes see none.....

she is in waiting and ready... to give me love

"bloove.".....again i am for real i will not leave you my love...i will play your games

i will take your blood while you give me love

...im your vamp in desireing

cant sleep tonight....i will search....

close all windows.....for i am in thurst......but...

only you i choose to taste..

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Rager012

My love so sultry flyer of night join my conquest to reveal the night. Night need no explantion for the elegant vampress we are the dreamers join me on my conquest

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Cleo Tomi Ola

Hi Lorris, lovely write, blood for love.... Some will settle for that. Lol. Warm regards.

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