Tender Kisses to Fine Hair
Ill and tired, she wails in my arms. I press her hot body against my chest and rock silently.
(a river of stones)
Tuesday, January 25, 2011
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3 comments:
such a lovely image. Thanks for adding it to the blogroll
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Thanks. :)
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