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So here we go, 2025. Many did not come along with us. We persist for now. I admit to a certain amount of melancholy this season. I spent Ch... -
When my hand brushes your nipple, An electric shock runs between my legs And surprises me there. When my hand glides against The curve of ...
I can picture you putting together a book of your new photos and recent poetry. This photo is splendid, Tara!
ReplyDeletethank you, am, that is very kind of you to say.
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