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    Incest chat

    Yes if you are online now
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    NSFW Incestuous namaste

    Its my birthday today. Mai apne birthday ko yaadgaar bnana chahti hu , to aao khulkar baatein kartey hain
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    NSFW Incestuous namaste

    रात चुप है, पर दिल नहीं, हर आहट में तेरा नाम सुनाई देता है। हवा जब बालों को छूती है, तो लगता है जैसे तू पास आ गया है। घड़ी की सुइयाँ थम सी गई हैं, तेरे बिना वक्त भी उदास रहता है। हर कदम पर तेरी यादें बिखरी हैं, हर साँस में तेरा एहसास रहता है। मैं खिड़की पर बैठी हूँ अब भी, आसमान में तेरा चेहरा...
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    Jo incest discuss krna chata hai msg kre

    Yes online now
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    Poem niche se start h

    Poem niche se start h
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    You trace the sky on my heart, your touch pure constellation. I close my eyes and float, among...

    You trace the sky on my heart, your touch pure constellation. I close my eyes and float, among your quiet stars.
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    My body hums with knowing— that love is not possession. It is the art of being seen, and still...

    My body hums with knowing— that love is not possession. It is the art of being seen, and still remaining whole.
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    Your absence hums like rain, soft, steady, endless. I reach for air, and find you there.

    Your absence hums like rain, soft, steady, endless. I reach for air, and find you there.
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    I unfold like dawn, each hue a secret revealed. You see the light I hide, and call it beautiful.

    I unfold like dawn, each hue a secret revealed. You see the light I hide, and call it beautiful.
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    Your presence lingers— a fragrance I cannot name. It rests upon my shoulders, gentle as memory.

    Your presence lingers— a fragrance I cannot name. It rests upon my shoulders, gentle as memory.
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    The night leans close to listen, as your touch writes verses on me. Even silence blushes softly...

    The night leans close to listen, as your touch writes verses on me. Even silence blushes softly, when love begins to speak.
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    You read me without words, each glance a translation. Your eyes—ink on my pulse, writing what I...

    You read me without words, each glance a translation. Your eyes—ink on my pulse, writing what I can’t say.
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    My heart learns a new rhythm— the sound of your nearness. Each beat a promise, each breath a...

    My heart learns a new rhythm— the sound of your nearness. Each beat a promise, each breath a confession.
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    I am not afraid to be still. In your gaze, I am known. The quiet between us is the purest form...

    I am not afraid to be still. In your gaze, I am known. The quiet between us is the purest form of speech.
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