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Thursday, September 16, 2021

Misty. I search through your dust and discard the empty emotions. A lone Angel smiles at the warmth that made my heart. I felt love in soft handshakes. I should have prayed more and not gambled on romance. Women will always preach sermons; a body needs the contents of a hot oven. Imagination is... Sign in to see full entry.

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