This is my post number 500 ...
Who would have thought way back in 2007 when I began exposing my first letters in furs rather fearful? I do not think I ... but ... go round and I believe more and more in what I do, in what I say and how I say ...
conquest is a small I share with you my regular visitors, thanks for letting me dream and reach this instance
"Fair balance"
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Now, a poem ... more of my recent entries in my notebooks, one that emerged in a few seconds, those who occasionally stops in to the hustle keep ...
only to introduce them to what's coming:
fine perfumes come in small presentations
fine perfumes come in small presentations
"Wait"
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WHERE ...?
Always
that other body
fertile land
where the seed broke
Always
that other
Where arrears?
Where cry?
Where does it begin?
Where does it end?
"Tired of dancing?"
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