I am a pretend in a pretext of what you think I should be.
A prerequisite to a sequel.
I'm a bird on the wing.
Me.
I have to be free.
My feathers all filled up with bird mites and mange.
Baby sweet baby.
I feel rather strange.
I am a lady.
I'm waiting.
Sat here waiting for thee.
Full up with love's energy.
Are you waiting for me.
Feeling rather dizzy.
My head's all in a tizzy.
I do so want to kiss you.
Do you want to kiss me?
I know that you do!
By ladylivvi1

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