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Comments about Kayla Hill
The look that comes from a proud new mom
Flames eating the enchanted forest
A fresh flower stood this very hour
Hold me closer than the sun in July
You are my dream
You are my desire
You are the source of power
Kiss me slow
Kiss me deep
Kiss me repeatedly
Love is hidden
Love is blind
Winged cupid painted blind and divine........