Your Dear LipsA Poem by I Am SvetlanaMaking small talk under our umbrellas, our skin crawling in the cold. Kissing in the street. What are we to make of this? Your dear lips are a sure way to paradise.
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5 Reviews Added on January 27, 2019 Last Updated on January 27, 2019 AuthorI Am SvetlanaMadison, WIAbout"If you cannot write well; you cannot think well; if you cannot think well, other's will do your thinking for you." -Oscar Wilde Hello all, my name is Emily Svetlana! I am 30 years old and wo.. more..Writing
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