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 I scoured the ground around my buddha, hunting for the perfect pebble to rest in the divot of the r... [read more] |
 DieT It's TIme I'm fed up with being so faT DieT Shall I go on A dieT If I want To lose weighT DieT IT's The besT way Maybe I should starT o... [read more] |
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"How can I help from here .." These had become our watchwords Touchstone for 2 hearts bound together ... [read more] |
 Let us, with one voice, lift up this prayer to Heaven: that number forty-five is not elected to forty-seven. Pray that he is denied the powe... [read more] |
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When you kissed him, did you anticipate the intimacy he would soon bestow upon you that night? When you looked at his long hair, mesh tee,... [read more] |
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[for BlueShift and his sheer-sheathed footsteps] Semi-sheer socks decorate his nakedness. His ankles rest on your shoulders for you to enjo... [read more] |
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Long-haired Art major, naked (except for sheer socks), he transformed my midnight blue bedsheet to a night sky with the release of his sweet... [read more] |