Her Name Is Tracey

Her name is Tracey she is my friend if I had to start over I'd choose her again we never fight we only express love there is no one sweeter than my dove we laugh at each other we dance all night and never miss a beat in the pale moonlight no one had ever loved me like this and our fate is sealed within a warm loving kiss
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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July 10, 2016 at 11:15 PM
Richard, nicely penned. Enjoyed reading your thoughts and words today. always **SKAT**
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March 10, 2015 at 1:46 AM
So special. I enjoyed this.
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