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"The first kiss was in my father's barn. Outside you could smell the aroma of petricor. Your lips rushed against mine, like sunbeams between the cracks of a broken moon, impinging against the solemn Earth; where the clouds, adorned with blue and lightning, shielded us from God's sight. 1234 copyright protection1106PENANAR6D8QrQ8KI 尼
╰┈➤ ✧.* The place is fictitious so as not to make historical mistakes, based on the 15th and 18th century in Europe. 1234 copyright protection1106PENANA5EHSbLA8uI 尼
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