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is it me or did i not see naughty cupid shamelessly flash his flowery bow and love-dipped arrow straight at me? smitten, i see her falling eyelash,   only witness to that seductive gaze which freezes amaranthine ‘time’ down to absolute zero. seldom bound by conventions or clocks, i, the sage smile.... knowing her playful side and the true nature of whimsical cupid. © 2021
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Aug 28, 2021
Aug 28, 2021 at 11:21 AM UTC
cupid and the sage
is it me or did i not see naughty cupid shamelessly flash his flowery bow and love-dipped arrow straight at me? smitten, i see her falling eyelash,   only witness to that seductive gaze which freezes amaranthine ‘time’ down to absolute zero. seldom bound by conventions or clocks, i, the sage smile.... knowing her playful side and the true nature of whimsical cupid. © 2021
modern rendition of the story of shiva and kama-cupid
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56/M/NYC
Aug 28, 2021
Aug 28, 2021 at 11:21 AM UTC
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