"What Pam Wants" : A poem, Part 1
Pam looks haunted by the men around her, her Wanting is not what they think of, she's in love with a philosophical care, and the thoughts are so high! HighWednesday, September 18, 2019
WORDS OF COMPASSION
A relief is compulsory, after a long winding through the beaten paths, rare and odd, look the dawning of your new essence happens"
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