Oh yeah it was love alright. Anyone could see that. Unexpected gifts of insults and lace and she has a special fondness for the link to cosmetic surgery.
That was a nice touch. A hint of the kindergarten about it? Not at all! The call of spring sends the burgeoning sap rushing to the loins and thinking is never easy when it has so far to travel,
And the poems! How could she forget the poems, quite easily actually because if a poem was ever written for her she never saw it much less read it. Ah but she remembers the words, such words. Explosive emotions rending the air with bouquets of flowers barbed wire and bricks.
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