Felt a little like a voyeur taking these intimate shots as she stood there, arms outstretched, longing for her lover's embrace, yearning for a reciprocation of love that runs so deep and thick it moves like a current all around her, an ocean of feelings impermeable to reason, to forgetting, to time. She is so beautiful in her longing, this booby tree.
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I so want the booby tree to find a mate!
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