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Hues of it
Contributed by
flex4life13
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Tuesday, 5th January 2016 @ 06:11:46 PM in AEST
Topic:
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The color of love as felt by me
The warmest temperature scorching with glee
Budapest’s secrets unearthing shame
The Kremlin’s past put to shame
A fury of a westerly wind
An ever expanding balloon, packed to the fringe
A compounding dazzling sprinkled with lust
Only felt by the bearer, its mighty gust.
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2016-01-05 18:11:46] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Hues of it
(User Rating: 1 ) by ladyfawn on
Tuesday, 5th January 2016 @ 11:55:20 PM AEST (User
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beautiful! hugs n/'/ love nessa |
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