The poet in Me
I feel better, less pressure anytime I let the pen fly. I purge the words surfing thru my head , laying down the black & white, arouses shades of tickle Me pink from the arousal of seeing My Spirit on paper.
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Me
I feel better, less pressure anytime I let the pen fly. I purge the words surfing thru my head , laying down the black & white, arouses shades of tickle Me pink from the arousal of seeing My Spirit on paper.
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