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| "Isolation" by Tara Crowley |
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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 think we all feel a bit like that, but I did clean my windows the other day to let a little more sunshine in!
ReplyDeleteI love this image, Tara. Beautiful and evocative.
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