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shut off closed away
I keep them at bay gaurded wrapped in my steele not needing a touch or to feel laughing at those willing to say those words that haunted me each day content in my choice for the way I live oblivious to all,and not willing to give in walked you whom opened me up touched my soul and drank from my cup here I sit in awe and delite looking forward to one more night Ri |
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morning dew sparkles and glistens in the sun
washing the past from the peteals and blades taking all that has been left unsaid or undone bringing with it the hope of a fresh new day streching up reaching toward the light opening itself drinking in the new rays everything seems a little more bright and the past with its pain a lil more fades Ri~ |
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twas the day of a special tool for use
all day at work she dreamed of her muse how she would see the gleam in hys eye knowing it was her that made hys heart fly at her desk dilligently making sure all was read while visions of cucumbers danced in her head wanting this day to come to an end she wondered if cucumbers could bend hurriedly she left to rush home that night the pleasure she was about to recieve gave her delite on the phone,hys sexy voice fills her ear she kneels down so hy can take her there look in the mirror as you ride hy states as she starts to glide shaking from the pleasure she begs now daddi please? with shaking legs Only when you tell me whats my name! Daddi she screamed with no shame yes you may,give me what I want today gliding ever faster she lets it out all the way Hope all have a merry cucumber kinda day ![]() |
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