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I.Once ‘pon a time, she used to love to writethough, a wayward time’d enter her unveil lifethat'd neither stop nor even seem to be blown a..
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Broke into unseen crystals of lemon tearsFound the glimpse of self in broken piecesWhat more I had to trembled through,My past’d already capture..
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~ Graphically Beyond Erotica ~
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Pure Erotica
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"You ain’t know, with how much pain the world be passing through,You only watch it through bare naked eyes what’s damn shown to you, untru..
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Pure Seduction ~ The Impure Erotica
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Under the canopy of nightfall,Lavender scents drag him to the Plethora of UtopiaHe closes his very eyes, & wishes...,how wonderful it’d be, ..
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Frivolity’s not what my love’s ‘bout. Get it?Felicity’s for what I often devout. Know it!***My poetic words at once confuse.....
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Someone’d meet her right beyond the coastWith such a hope, she left for the shop.Soon, white cheeks turned to red& ruby lips... into pink.....
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Voices hummed ov’r the emptiness of darken roadsLove-Sailor, I’m. So... It’s my priority to run empty boats.Whether you want it or n..
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