You do not have to walk on your kn… for a hundred miles through the de… You only have to let the soft anim… love what it loves. Not quite four a. I thought the earth remembered me, she took me back so tenderly, arranging her dark skirts, her poc… full of lichens and seeds. I slept as never before, a stone o….
I know someone who kisses the way a flower opens, but more rapidly. Flowers are sweet. They have short, beatific lives. They offer much pleasure. There is. It is. She steps into the dark swamp where the long wait ends. The secret slippery package drops to the weeds. She leans her long neck and tongue…. Email address. Password Forgot password? Remember me. Sign In. Forgotten password. Invalid email address! Back to Login.
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