Listening to this

Do you know how wantin and willfull comes death on this strange hour unannounced unplanned for death makes Angeles of us all and gives us wings smooth as ravens claws

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EugenieLaBorgia · F

... and what talons hath She that would claw a flesh so frail and with yearning lips devour mortality. Gloating, the last vestiges of Her flight awe those rain soaked mourners...

puck61

Good old American stuff! Can't beat it!

Maddog73 · 51-55, M

Yes it is

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