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Once you have tasted milk and honey
your buds are in a state of bliss.
Your world has suddenly turned sunny,
your lips remembering the kiss.
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Louise, I think your name is an indicator. You are bizarre. What I do after sixty is something God would never give you at any age. You sound like a frigid spinster who looks like something the cat dragged in but was sorry about.Do you suffer from a diagnosed illness? H
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9/10/2025 10:09:19 PM # 1.0.0
Nice passionate poem.... :)