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Goddess Chronicles: Poetry Volume I
Wednesday, May 11, 2011
sweet
delicous
honey on the eyes
honey on the tounge
honey on the heart
honey on the brain
honey on the soul
(some of the ways you
taste to me)
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Andrew Sohan George
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