Laughter,

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Laughter, the simple joy you bring. The Creative style uniquely yours. Love, it curls around my lips a smile when you are around. Yes, I remember. ![]() The Terror and crusty dryness I've suffered since you've BEEN GONE! Please baby, come home, I miss you. Lost and lonely, Stranded. Author notes
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