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[sophiethelaugh]

Post Enlightenment romance my stride. Coaxing feet to tread sedictively; camera included. Hair unfurled and curled; wreath of blonde. Leaves sigh and fall determined to the sidewalk where my booted feet await their company. Freeversed love of the love of self of the love of the love of the love of the love.

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[anonymous]

Let the breath of the world pass throughout you. In the midst of chagrin, your smile shines through. You are amazing, I need to talk with you. With love, Laura