XXX use your think
.
the crackling sound
in connect with
the sparkle
'bout hern all
she wuz the li'l
wight girl
trapped
by thugz
az mine coca
tattered
self
her other's
sold
her's never minded
and melded
with
mine
night after
this last
sparkling night
*whut, Tarzan didn't tell y'all,
Jane iz the wood nymph ;)
Copyright © James Peranteau | Year Posted 2024
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