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Liason

Adore, the charmed offspring of Love’s prickly liason with Innocence before it ripens and falls. 

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Ravish

Ripe, the carnal skin of an apple’s flame-slipped outer layer; one bite, one tear with hungry nails, intimating the measures of ravish, indebted to touch.

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