http://slow.writerscafe.org/0799745880 The original writings of author Graggz en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776078081 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Bee`s buzzing to the sweet aroma of flower pollenon a mild summer`s dayas i hear a little voice say"Close your eyes, make a wish"There you were, sunshine on my face.From your sweet pink smile that indulges me with sensationsto your beautiful presence that gives me butterflies in my tummy.Your the ra.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/0799745880/1851627/ this piece describes my life currently http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/0799745880/1810685/ I get chills inside when nothing frightens me whats love without trying but when trying hurts its dangerous love.Is it love when we easily said goodbye,as much as i want you to stay baby you not good for me,yes you turn me on but that steals peace like a stolen orgasm f.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/0799745880/1803098/ From inches to metresshe grew inside of 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