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The night forest is quiet and transparent, the gray twilight envelops the copper trunks of the pines - here, in the north, the summer nights are light and there is no darkness. I go to the Altar - a special stone on which from the most ancient times sacrifices are made to the Elements. I have a ritual white dress with a red belt and ...
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I stand chained to a wall by a spell, in some kind of circular room, most likely a tower. That there should have been caught like that! My dulled vigilance is to blame for everything - after all, I was at a party at an old friend.
We drank there ... oh, a lot of things we drank there! Including ...
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We drank there ... oh, a lot of things we drank there! Including ...
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I feel hot. I feel very hot ... I have already stood under the shower several times, but this saves only for those moments when cold streams of water flow down the young elastic body, repeating its every bend ...
I lie in bed and dream that the wet coolness will disturb the languid and hot ...
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I lie in bed and dream that the wet coolness will disturb the languid and hot ...
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That night, the wise men of the city of wizards and sorcerers of Luxor, in which, according to witness stories, the buildings were in the air, the night turned into a day with the light of thousands of lights, and you could see creatures walking along the streets of Atlantis, noted in their notes: “The stars shifted ...
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They looked at this apple without fear and reproach, and it looked at them, smiling tenderly with its various sides.
If I were a man, thought an apple, I would have flunked this woman on immaculate grass, and, not waiting for the vibrations of her fallen body to calm down, I gently ran ...
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If I were a man, thought an apple, I would have flunked this woman on immaculate grass, and, not waiting for the vibrations of her fallen body to calm down, I gently ran ...
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