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back on course

by Billie_Marie

Anyway, all this is the Maya - the Lovely Deva. She’s having her play day. Urging us along. Sparing only lives as all our silly stuff gets tossed. It’s not about punishing, it’s all about waking up. Just like when your woman plays the bitch to shake things up. We’re really gonna figure it out eventually. Kind of the whole point of evolving. I’ve always been an early adapter. Follow The Mother’s lead. This one is the most organic you’ll find in all the universe. She’s the interior decorator and the architect. The whole thing is her big show of course. Of course.
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Billie_Marie
49 / F / Yuma, AZ
For You?
Written by
Billie_Marie
49 / F / Yuma, AZ
Published
Jan 18, 2022
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1m
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11.1.2021

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