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hello dearest Tim lust can be all consuming…the soul moveable but untouchable like smoke… I love you review thank you graciously ❤️
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Nice! Enticing and not tacky at all. This is pure poetry, Crims. You did a great job with it. And what a pleasure to read it.
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hello dearest Styxian thank you graciously I’m happy you liked it ❤️
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Passionately penned, Brenda. An amazing write my friend. Nicely done per usual. Appreciate you.
Damian
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hello dearest Damian thank you my friend ❤️
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Read MoreAlcohol Abuse (1-800 662-4357) “Cognac, vodka and patron And when I finish those drinks I have more at home, “This is an everyday ritual before and after work As well as a little taste when I get out of church, Domestic (1-800...
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It’s good that you put the number out there. You never know who would need it
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Even if we do not want to admit it. We all need help.
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Read MoreDarkness laid gentlyacross willing eyes—not absence,but invitation. The world narrowsto breath and nearness,to the soft geographyof another presence. Sight steps aside.Other senses riselike quiet conspiratorsin the night. A whisper becomes flame.A fingertip becomes thunder.The air itselfseems to lean closer. Without the tyranny of...
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I felt this all the way… nice poem
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Passionately penned, S. Excellent write with precise imagery my friend. Nicely done. Appreciate you.
Damian
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A sensual masterpiece of mesmerizing sensuality. Just loved this my friend. You really lit the midnight torches for me here.
John
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Incredible! It’s like she doesn’t want to desecrate her sacred holiness even though it begs her to give in to human desires and lust so she transforms back into smoke. Really incredible poem and picture, Crimsin.