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    Chilly december breeze, leaves fallen, loves forgotten
    New escapades lead hearts to begin to newly soften
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    Bobbing above the horizon her beauty caught my eye... more »

  • What Love Is...

    Windy fingers touching whatever they have chosen
    Blowing through hot Egyptian lands, still staying…
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