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Con-Trast I Know Your Sham-Rock Clovers And Frilly Lacey Flower Hearts All Tumble Out Of Sweet Delusional Hall-Mark Dreams... With Plastered Faces & Screams Of Pleasure. Raise A Glass. Auld Lang Syne. *** My Own Body Heat Curled Up Under A Rag Or Something, *Arms Enveloping* Warm At Last. -Gray Squirrel 06-04-2025

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Date: 6/4/2025 11:58:00 AM
Turned my White-Black heart to gray **then to pink again. Excellent, hit on head with beautiful twist. Enjoyed this read, very refreshing. ThkU.
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Gray Squirrel
Date: 6/4/2025 6:14:00 PM
Thx.

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