Golden StilettosA Poem by a_methysteGirl with golden hair And golden stilettos up to the thigh I love you I miss you girl every day In exile I think of you when I am not there.
Girl with golden hair
And golden stilettos up to the thigh I love you I miss you girl every day In exile I think of you when I am not there. © 2024 a_methyste |
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Added on July 19, 2024 Last Updated on July 19, 2024 |