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summertime arousal in the bushes. freedom sings the tongue and freedom sings gently in the hills to hear the melody . . . whisper softer, let it sing . . . ————————————— summertime arousal in the ocean. stirring waters slowly churning deeper yearning motion, land, and sea together. flowers dripping, swinging slowly in the breeze . . .
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Feb 1, 2019
Feb 1, 2019 at 8:17 PM UTC
. . . and, we all danced as one
summertime arousal in the bushes. freedom sings the tongue and freedom sings gently in the hills to hear the melody . . . whisper softer, let it sing . . . ————————————— summertime arousal in the ocean. stirring waters slowly churning deeper yearning motion, land, and sea together. flowers dripping, swinging slowly in the breeze . . .
carl-webb-ii
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Feb 1, 2019
Feb 1, 2019 at 8:17 PM UTC
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