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One only could … should be fortunate enough to chance upon a time with Ms Fae.
A profound muse, a stimulator of many synapse, even those that sit in Forgottenworld. Not just with touch, but with sense, with smiles, with beaming eyes.
Just the best, beaming eyes.
Complimentary complements sit coupled within moments of escape. Occupied only by each other’s bodies. For just that time, that finite time, void describes the outside world. You won’t rummage, you won’t dare to, but if you do, it’s okay, too.
For if there weren’t another day, I had that time with Isla Fae.
A profound muse, a stimulator of many synapse, even those that sit in Forgottenworld. Not just with touch, but with sense, with smiles, with beaming eyes.
Just the best, beaming eyes.
Complimentary complements sit coupled within moments of escape. Occupied only by each other’s bodies. For just that time, that finite time, void describes the outside world. You won’t rummage, you won’t dare to, but if you do, it’s okay, too.
For if there weren’t another day, I had that time with Isla Fae.
