angelically-offered: Alone with my thoughts they drift to You. With the first glide of my hand i can’t help but continue. i need to be filled and wanted. Sweet

angelically-offered: Alone with my thoughts they drift to You. With the first glide of my hand i can’t help but continue. i need to be filled and wanted. Sweet

tags: my mind,

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