Turn, turn, turn The old poet sang a lullaby. Sensual woman whispered to me once. Come live with me and be my lover. I will be your salvation and you will be my… Continue reading
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Once upon a time I found a lake Of frigid crystal waters… Upon the surface The moon strikes Of silvery rays. On certain nights When the moon is…
If we make it through December Pretty Jenny was long-legged and sweet as the Fall honey. She loved the Texas two-step and I love having her body near. She was a Austin beauty.… Continue reading
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