Hidden eeries of desire echo to angelsongs of love: The Offer

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Friday, October 26, 2012

The Offer

He offered a quiet place, A warm and gentle retreat From the stresses of every day Where she could lay her head And let the peace embrace Her until, at last replete, She discovered an urge to play And then he offered laughter instead. Sign in to see full entry.

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