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who says we can't have a picnic at night the stars and moon are just as pretty and all the critters will be asleep so we won't have to worry about them stealing our goodies and i could lay on your naked body and you could caress mine and the fireflies feeling generous would come over and sing us a lullaby and the trees will have a hard time deciding what's more beautiful us or the sky
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Jayzen
<p>Wow. Amazing. I loved it.</p>
Jayzen
<p>Wow. Amazing &lt;3</p>

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