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A width of desire

In the sepia-drenched room, their eyes met, a width of desire stretched between them. A blithe smile masked hidden secrets, ensnaring them in a mystery where responsibility and passion radiated in every touch.


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19 thoughts on “A width of desire”

      1. You welcome Poet
        In my mind without them
        They cannot be distinguished as a classic romantic mystery
        It would be essentially ordinary
        ๐Ÿ’—๐Ÿ™๐Ÿผ

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