His Adult Pics

beauaethereal: “My eyes are sore from imagining.” — Fernando Pessoa (1880-1935), from “The Book of Disquiet”  (via finita–la–commedia)

beauaethereal: “My eyes are sore from imagining.” — Fernando Pessoa (1880-1935), from “The Book of Disquiet”  (via finita–la–commedia)

beauaethereal:  “My eyes are sore from imagining.” — Fernando Pessoa (1880-1935),

beauaethereal: “My eyes are sore from imagining.” — Fernando Pessoa (1880-1935), from “The Book of Disquiet”  (via finita–la–commedia)

beauaethereal:  “My eyes are sore from imagining.” — Fernando Pessoa (1880-1935),

beauaethereal: “My eyes are sore from imagining.” — Fernando Pessoa (1880-1935), from “The Book of Disquiet”  (via finita–la–commedia)

beauaethereal:  “My eyes are sore from imagining.” — Fernando Pessoa (1880-1935),

beauaethereal: “My eyes are sore from imagining.” — Fernando Pessoa (1880-1935), from “The Book of Disquiet”  (via finita–la–commedia)

beauaethereal:  “My eyes are sore from imagining.” — Fernando Pessoa (1880-1935),

beauaethereal: “My eyes are sore from imagining.” — Fernando Pessoa (1880-1935), from “The Book of Disquiet”  (via finita–la–commedia)

beauaethereal:  “My eyes are sore from imagining.” — Fernando Pessoa (1880-1935),

beauaethereal: “My eyes are sore from imagining.” — Fernando Pessoa (1880-1935), from “The Book of Disquiet”  (via finita–la–commedia)

beauaethereal:  “My eyes are sore from imagining.” — Fernando Pessoa (1880-1935),

beauaethereal: “My eyes are sore from imagining.” — Fernando Pessoa (1880-1935), from “The Book of Disquiet”  (via finita–la–commedia)

beauaethereal:  “My eyes are sore from imagining.” — Fernando Pessoa (1880-1935),

beauaethereal: “My eyes are sore from imagining.” — Fernando Pessoa (1880-1935), from “The Book of Disquiet”  (via finita–la–commedia)

beauaethereal:  “My eyes are sore from imagining.” — Fernando Pessoa (1880-1935),

beauaethereal: “My eyes are sore from imagining.” — Fernando Pessoa (1880-1935), from “The Book of Disquiet”  (via finita–la–commedia)

beauaethereal:  “My eyes are sore from imagining.” — Fernando Pessoa (1880-1935),

beauaethereal: “My eyes are sore from imagining.” — Fernando Pessoa (1880-1935), from “The Book of Disquiet”  (via finita–la–commedia)

beauaethereal:  “My eyes are sore from imagining.” — Fernando Pessoa (1880-1935),

beauaethereal: “My eyes are sore from imagining.” — Fernando Pessoa (1880-1935), from “The Book of Disquiet”  (via finita–la–commedia)

beauaethereal:  “My eyes are sore from imagining.” — Fernando Pessoa (1880-1935),

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Finita&Amp;Ndash;La&Amp;Ndash;Commedia: “With My Burned Hand, I Write About The Nature Of Fire.” — Gustave Flaubert (1821-1880) In A Letter To Louise Colet (6 July, 1852)

Finita&Amp;Ndash;La&Amp;Ndash;Commedia:  “With My Burned Hand, I Write About The

 

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