Turn, turn, turn The old poet sang a lullaby. Sensual woman whispered to me once. Come live with me and be my lover and I will be your salvation and you will be… Continue reading
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I wished for a mountain with a babbling brook a rock to climb and a moment of calm, where love, cannot touch you except the swelling of…
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