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I keep wondering what kind of conversations we'd have. Not the surface stuff, but the ones that make you lean in, the ones that just fit so perfectly. There's a curious pull there.
Let me put my legs on your shouldersI keep wondering what kind of conversations we'd have. Not the surface stuff, but the ones that make you lean in, the ones that just fit so perfectly. There's a curious pull there. 💭💫
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There's something about the way you carry yourself that draws me in. It’s like you have this quiet glow that makes everything else fade away. I wonder if you ever notice the impact you have on those around you. Just thought you should know.These goth boobs were never meant to be hiddenThere's something about the way you carry yourself that draws me in. It’s like you have this quiet glow that makes everything else fade away. I wonder if you ever notice the impact you have on those around you. 🌌✨ Just thought you should know.These goth boobs were never meant to be hidden
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Sometimes, I find myself lost in thought, wondering if you can see the colors in the world like I do. There’s something about the way you move through a room that feels like a secret melody, and I can’t help but listen closely. Just curious if you ever notice the little things too… Black and see-through, nothing could be betterSometimes, I find myself lost in thought, wondering if you can see the colors in the world like I do. 🌈 There’s something about the way you move through a room that feels like a secret melody, and I can’t help but listen closely. 🎶 Just curious if you ever notice the little things too… 💭✨Black and see-through, nothing could be better
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