Filled with joyous abandon, he whispered her name and she felt every emotion all at once.

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Filled with joyous abandon, he whispered her name and she felt every emotion all at once.
I hope and forgive and confess every day to live clean - it seems to be enough, but it is not easy.
I am helpless with lips grazing my skin, fingers around my ear, and my every hair standing on end.