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~KYO


(((((((((churches)

her laugher was a bottle of champagne opening. it was the tickle on my nose forcing me to close my eyes smiling and shaking it off. pushing tears through her vision like she was a stormcloud of waiting that comes out all at once until her cheeks go flush. and she hits me still laughing and says stop, stop, iie kyo, my stomach...
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