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naval, euphoria, dynamic , dance , held , whisper , dire waves crash against the naval ship, negligible to the overpowering fleet Then one little drip meets his navel closing his eyes, he sees her in the sheets an ice cube held between her teeth what a strange euphoria to be felt in this maritime monastery what luck that the frost in his breath should be a whispering reminder of ...
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