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The baby breeze blew briskly Like the swiftness of a light limb, Caressing my lonesome heart, As it bore her voice nigh: quest of hearts. I looked through the silk curtain Obstruenting my view of the silken. She was in her night gown: cruel bikini. The swell of her breast, a calling fountain. I wantedContinueContinue reading “The Girl Next Door”