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His Wheel Completed Her Ride

His wheel completed her ride His Ferris wheel whistle blew at her carousel bristle sending a shrivel as his eyes bore into hers and tickle On playground of love was biggest attraction from above his hands coveting his little dove to his fancy thereof She jumped on his ride taking a spin with a big happy grin the hot breeze touching her skin as he bore on and in connie pachecho 1/11/17

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