Under the sheets our murmurs

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When the night envelops the house in its silent veil, we find our secret refuge. Under the sheets, far from the outside world, our voices slowly fade away to give way to sensations, shared thrills, and tender gestures. It is there that our souls speak to each other without words, where every breath becomes a promise, and every look a language in its own right.

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