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A Poem Written Long Ago
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 ...
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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 ...
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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...
So beautiful, almost mystical
ReplyDeleteI always feel mystical in this valley.
DeleteThis is such a beautiful moment in such a spectacular place. Love this, Tara.
ReplyDeleteA very popular view in Yosemite. I'm glad I got a shot worthy of this place.
DeleteBeautiful. (And I'm glad I'm just looking at snow!)
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