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The kiss....was not meant to seduce, it was meant to mark a woman's soul. Chloe

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Karen Marie Moning
Age: 60
Born: 1964
Born: November 1
Author
Novelist
Science Fiction Writer
Writer
Cincinnati
Ohio
Kissing
Meant
Mark
Woman
Soul
Seduce
Chloe
Seducing
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