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a poet and don't know it don't stop cooking but keep writeing
*snappily saluting* Thank you Tate. 🙂
LOL!! HOW on EARTH did I miss your post PP? I'll think of something. 🙂
"I tip up my face in offering
Warmth sliding over me
As sweet as a lovers touch"
^ that is just pornographic 😉
Warmth sliding over me
As sweet as a lovers touch"
^ that is just pornographic 😉
Why, it coitenly is Ollie *waggling brows*
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I tip up my face in offering
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As sweet as a lovers touch
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