Pale and tangible
In the moonlit armour
The firery red flowing
Making way through your auburn
The air’s so crisp and musty
With your scent
Flowing unhindered
Slithering down the bed
A dozen down but still
Far from Sated
Always a thrill, the sight
Of ashen faces with pillow cases
Awesome…☺🙂
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😊Thanks ! By the way i really love your blog !
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Thank you soooo much…
M glad u loved it…🙂🤗
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Lovely! I am sharing it on my facebook page.. here https://www.facebook.com/rantsofagypsy/photos/a.1051733414877094.1073741828.1050387605011675/1328920647158368/?type=3&theater
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I’m glad you liked my hidden inner psycho speaking 😂. Thanks for sharing!
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It takes a psycho to know one!!! :’3
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Finally!! well it was high time I met one! Not many of us out there you see 😉
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Indeedios. 😀 Nice to meet you!
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Same here! I’m glad I came across you.
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❤
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Phenomenal
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I’m so glad you feel that way! Thanks for the encouragement.
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My pleasure
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Magnificent! 🙂
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Thank you …it means so much coming from you!
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Oh you’re so kind. You deserve it very well. Stay blessed. 🙂
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