MoreA Poem by IndaMore like leaves in October, then I'll look up, find it's all over. -won't stop always searching, longing for new lips, naked hips -bodies to explore. come what may, I always want more.
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2 Reviews Added on November 16, 2013 Last Updated on November 16, 2013 AuthorIndamiami, FLAboutI love fiction that's gritty and honest and so my stuff is often times like that. I don't have as much free time as I'd like, but i will get to the request in time and appreciate anyone who takes the .. more..Writing
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