Divine
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She broke through the door of the laboratory, this tall young sylph like woman with dark hair tied back into a pony tail. She had no idea what to expect in this sterile white pristine lab. Her mission was to break in and liberate what was being held their in incubation. She had a gun…
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No chains, no cages for her He allowed her the freedom The experience and express herself With other people and in different ways She would give him details Or put on a home display And the happiness and fulfillment They got out of this Made them understand it was worth it She appreciated the freedom…
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She is a master of the dark arts He’s a master of light arts Both engaged in what others say is witchcraft The thought of them uniting Seemed unlikely at all But they did it all the same In twin flame fireball Of yin and yang light and dark arts And the balanced they created…
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