RechargingA Poem by Anne Martin65. from my Hot Tub series.Inner peace. Sneeze. Lie flat on a mat. Splat! What's that? The crow flies, you mean ...
A new machine, we need, to clean She can't stand tea, full stop. What a flop I am, to need an aide She's a virtual aide, stupid! Alexa's ugly sister, she took offense to that, Maybe I want an Alex. Take me to the river, Alex. The scenic route. Drinks beer. That makes it clear. Read me a smutty story, Solokov, Once upon a time there was this hot teacher ... Ooh, I'm hot for teacher already, Sokolov, do continue. Battery low. Shutting down. © 2020 Anne MartinAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorAnne MartinThe second circle of hell.AboutAfter 15 years I have finished The Cult of Hahn. Editing time. Professional musician. Private person I love fantasy, especially dark sexy stories. more..Writing
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