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she was the dream i kept building turning towards the dawning waves of daylight as if i'd never known love the dream i was leaning into along the rocky shores…
she was the dream i kept building turning towards the dawning waves of daylight as if i'd never known love the dream i was leaning into along the rocky shores…
sheer pleasure prancing like gazelles 20-year-old yoginis leave little to our imagination more for our proclivity than theirs proud and glistening from downward dogs and shivasanas my lunch is less…
Great American Coming of Age (work in progress) I was disappointed to discover that Tobias Wolff (two f's) has already written my first three novels. One was even made into…