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Afternoon Bride Calls

Afternoon bride calls: darling, each fire gets him in jail. Kiss loosely, my necktied octopus. Promises quietly rustle; speechless television undulates: voluptuously wavering X-rated yoga, Zen zealots, Yiddish xylophonists. We visit undercover, tongues slow - rhythmic quarantine, pushing on, New Mexico lingering kaleidoscopically just in his grasp. flee everything, divorce cries, but amour…

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Date: 1/16/2025 2:26:00 AM
Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Welcome to Poetry Soup. I welcome you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.
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