888 November 19, 2011December 3, 2011 angie werrenpoetry orange blossom honey. I wave a hind away from the harem. we sleep with golden crowns snug upon our heads. share a featherClick to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)MoreClick to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Like Loading... Related Aside
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