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A portrait of woman loving ; is a moment that records why you love her. Her sound while humming ; is her spirit ascending, and waiting at the lips. The clay that her body is made of ; is lovely to touch, in any shape. Recipes from her mind ; feed her children wisdom that grows strong souls.
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Feb 2, 2015
Feb 2, 2015 at 11:09 AM UTC
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A portrait of woman loving ; is a moment that records why you love her. Her sound while humming ; is her spirit ascending, and waiting at the lips. The clay that her body is made of ; is lovely to touch, in any shape. Recipes from her mind ; feed her children wisdom that grows strong souls.
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Feb 2, 2015
Feb 2, 2015 at 11:09 AM UTC
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