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... ge Skies
Kimchi and I lay entangled on the soft, sun-warmed embankment beside the crystalline pool, a serene oasis carved out from the savage jungle’s relentless hunger. Her delicate hand traced slow, reverent patterns up and down my torso—like the gentle hum of an ancient lullaby whispered against my skin—while the other cradled her head, propping it up as she watched me with eyes shimmering like molten gold.
"Kimchi," I murmured, voice thick with awe, "you never imagined such p ...
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