We all know that Cupid can not possibly do it alone. He must have a helpmate, and her name is Kate.
Broken hearts of Cupid’s reign Aim of cherub’s arrows shoddy Study of love charts insane Narrowing of the arteries gaudy Until Cupid met his match An angelic symphony named Kate Harpist extraordinaire releases passion’s latch Heralding head over heels fate Sensuous fingers draw back strings. Two slow breaths release wings. 12/26/2017 Sponsor - Laura Loo
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