You are the oxygen that inflames the lust in my soul...

Virginia Alison
You are the oxygen that inflames the lust in my...
You are the oxygen that inflames the lust in my...
You are the oxygen that inflames the lust in my...
You are the oxygen that inflames the lust in my...
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Your presence is like oxygen to my soul. I can't breathe without you, you are the air that fuels me. You are the drink that gives me life. Your love is the only thing that keeps me alive each day.

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