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thank you dearest Damian I deeply appreciiate your thoughts ❤️
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Hoi hoi
If I am listening well, I hear confirming hums…
If I am seeing well, I see all thumbs up from the fan-club…Who am I to disagree? Most likely I’m part of the fan club.
Kind regards, Gus-
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hello dearest Gus good afternoon thank you graciously ❤️
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Awesome writing, dear Crimsin! Tender and seductive as well as haunting from the depth of the abyss!
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hi Elke good afternoon thank you for the love on this ❤️
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Complexity of desire. It’s ever so. 🖤
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hello Dearest Jim thank you for getting me desire can come from the strangest of places deep within us ❤️
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Glad to have gotten it. I hope I get more too. 😉
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I love it!! Wonderfully constructed and passionately HOT!!
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hello dearest Keith good afternoon thank you my dear friend for the love ❤️
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Read MoreThe wind, a phantom legion, howled its ancient song, Through skeletal branches, where dead leaves clung. A tempest brewed, a symphony of dread, whispering secrets of the long since dead, The house, a wounded beast, with shutters torn and weak,...
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This was so perfectly executed that I can’t tell which is whose voice. Powerfully descriptive imagery,both of you 🙌
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hello beautiful Willow good afternoon thank you graciously for the love on this we both appreciate it deeply ❤️
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Read More𝐵𝑒𝓃𝑒𝒶𝓉𝒽 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒸𝒶𝓃𝑜𝓅𝓎 𝓇𝓊𝓈𝓉𝓁𝑒 𝑜𝒻 𝓁𝑒𝒶𝓋𝑒𝓈 𝒶 𝓈𝓎𝓂𝓅𝒽𝑜𝓃𝓎𝓌𝒶𝓍𝑒𝒹 𝓁𝓎𝓇𝒾𝒸𝒶𝓁 𝑜𝒻 𝓉𝓇𝑒𝑒𝓈𝒶𝓈 𝓈𝒽𝒶𝒹𝑜𝓌𝓈 𝓈𝒽𝒾𝒻𝓉 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒷𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝒽𝒾𝓈𝓅𝑒𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝑒𝒸𝒽𝑜𝑒𝓈𝑜𝒻 𝓈𝓉𝑜𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓈 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒶𝓇𝒸𝒽𝑒𝑜𝓁𝑜𝑔𝓎 𝒻𝓇𝑜𝓂 𝓁𝑜𝓃𝑔 𝒶𝑔𝑜 𝒷𝑒𝓃𝑒𝒶𝓉𝒽 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒸𝒶𝓃𝑜𝓅𝓎
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Read MoreTracing the cold iron, feeling the phantom warmth of hands that once held me.The wind whistles through the empty spaces, a mournful symphony of what used to be.Where we built our dreams, brick by fragile brick, now only scaffolding...
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hello dearest Adagio I love how this came out thank you for being the mastermind behind it ❤️
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I get a kick out of haunting. It really did come out, haunting. We did good, and thank you for collaborating.
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I am not a big fan of horror stories but this poem leaves me breathless with awe. It’s written outstandingly brilliant – the wording, the imagery, the content. Congratulations to both of you for this successful collaboration!
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Thank you, Sappho. I have been a fan of the dark, since day became night.
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Seductively dark, Brenda. Excellent write my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian