olive-skinned and sly smile
dark eyes
how golden, the rites of passage
I’d rather skip
back to
Tag: Whimsy
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at the intersection of North and South streets
welcome to Calais, Maine
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ICU
Intensive Care Unit
I See You
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renenewed
werer
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LEIGH’S
SLEIGH
Am I the only male in America who doesn’t wear T-shirts?
Except, maybe, to bed?
~*~
In my case, it starts with the way they rub the front of my neck. Sweatshirts, too.
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Angel with a big butt
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I blame
M
NEESIA
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Poetician
As an epitaph
I tried.
And tried.
And tried.
Damn it.
Jnana's Red Barn 