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Springtime Rhapsody

The warmth of our heated blood, collides with the biting frost of springtime drizzle, as we tango underneath a ruddy canopy of cherry blossom trees, handcrafting our conflagration like a potter glazing clay We are two Argentine paramours, alchemical desperados lashing the verdant virginity of Toronto’s High Park with a searing gaucho bullwhip, after branding the naked earth with red hot iron

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