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Hotter Than Georgia Asphalt

Flew home to a heat wave Though it’s not supposed to last. The temps down south in Florida We’ve already

The pitter-patter of her small paws Scurry across the hardwood floor. She hops into the warmth of my lap, Her

Just off the highway to Rochester, Minnesota, Twilight bounds softly forth on the grass. And the eyes of those two

If I could be a fairy now, I’d learn a lot of things, What flowers find to talk about and

More than just a way of life This life I live this bike I ride More than tats upon my

every heart strums strings of symphony an open book exploring dreams and fantasies the lovebeat touches emotions and feelings serene

Check out the full post of headdress on the official Fantasy Faire Website. CROWN: The Crown by Belle Epoque ~

The night soaks itself along the shore of the river and in Lolita’s breasts the branches die of love. The

The smell of Springtime’s in the air! Flower spring up bright and fair! Soft and moist the green grass grows,

You were my ice tea On a lemonade day Honey from a bumblebee On the patio of your cafe You

AND still they come and go: and this is all I know— That from the gloom I watch an endless

Pretty women wonder where my secret lies. I’m not cute or built to suit a fashion model’s size But when

The heart can think of no devotion Greater than being shore to the ocean— Holding the curve of one position,

A Montana Sunrise is different from a west coast sunrise. The sunrises and turns the sky with clouds into fingers

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