Hooked on the phenomenal, my masculinity has escaped the illusion of futile sexual pleasure. My mind is "High" on spiritual substances such as conversations that bring harmony, harmony that creates peace of mind, from which happiness prevails. I will no longer love with my touch, I will, however, touch with my love. It is a stimulus for the senses that intellectuality rules, or enlightens the path to one's heart. I am a weak representation of strength for I need you, such a God like you to complete me!
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