Iota
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Only Skin DeepA Poem by Iota |
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What I NeedA Poem by Iota |
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Eve's Rib ~ Jezebel's HipsA Poem by IotaEve moaned softly arching her spine northward |
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Lost FriendshipA Poem by Iotawithout words your tongue replies telling the tale of revenge through lust |
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Everybody Loved SallyA Poem by Iotaraised by both parents and an older brother |
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The Sign of TimesA Poem by Iota |
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When Darkness FallsA Poem by Iota |
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Playing in the garden of Good and EvilA Poem by Iota |
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Tara and AnthonyA Story by Iota |
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