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Online lovers

Online lovers

He fond me, my sweet lover.
Oh, how I wish to feel his touch caress.
From afar, sending love.
Two lovers combined.

They soon meet.
It was fate, destinies path.
There love strong.
Passion, lasting.

Oh what fate, in lovers course.
To conceive a baby.
Living in Complete bliss.  

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chicken poop

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  • smilingshadow
    June 17
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    the title captured the essence of the poem thanks for sharing and good luck!