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Post by Oxygen » Wed Dec 31, 2008 9:09 pm

... and I just can't help but try to speak of words of extreme affection.
Her heart tenderized, she answers, with such a sweet tone, the following :
"Cream, cream, cream... What am I to do with you?"
"Love me, perhaps? ..."
"We will see - "
I smile, she too.
This delicate infusion has been occuring an increasing number of times; thrice yesterday, and twice the day before.
I fear that, at some point, this will loop infinitely, and that I'll be stuck lingering over these last words.
I'm not a man of speech, though. I appreciate what is tangible and tastable.
Hence why I'd like to be part of her daily café.
But I boil with impatience.
Because she's so steaming hot.

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