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Love.
I invoke thee.
Love.
Love.
So, we've made the choice. We've done it. All has been said and declared.
Turning has been turned.
Let's MOVE!
You and I will alight in the throned conveyance and MOVE. Move into realms unknown - this is after the happy ending and the lovely time.
This is what we will do. What we will make. What we will shuck off.
Moving inside into intimacy. Mon dieu what a fucked up scary trip that is - for scaredy cats like me.
Eh - what of it. No choice as choice is made.
Let's off.
Love.
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