I had two strong looks, two strong models, I knew that they had to be brought together. Dark and Light mix together in order to form a living chiaroscuro, a twisted mass of good and evil. The relationship between the two is too intense to comprehend, for without light, there can be no dark. They are almost like lovers, in war and peace constantly.
I feel you bite my lip. I bleed into your open mouth and your tongue touches my wound.
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