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Unknow
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Wed 12/29/21 02:28 AM
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My love sleeps.
I detered his advances to watch his eyes slowly close in REM and move in dreams of us. His swagger shows in his half smile. I kiss his eyelids. He unknowingly pulls me close. If he knew I loved more than him, was incapable of one love, would he share me? I do not give all anymore. My basket holds many eggs, and I nurture many, till maturity crows my Alpha. . |
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 beautiful words
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Nice poem
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A wonderful expression of self-awareness, Ladywind.
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nice poem, Sigma is better than alpha
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