

How weird would it be if we had our twig and berries right under our chin, would we still enjoy doggy style? Making out would be different, huh?
Coarse edged youth, the irish pendants string from their smiles
not yet plucked as to slacken the seams
and drag down the features of age,
no folds or creases from unkempt wear
eyes of tranquilty, crystalline-beads
no sign of despair in their hair, nor their hearts
but oh they have yet to be experienced and that makes aging so very worth it...ML circa2012
Making out would be cool, as long as I was excited first.
The journey of a thousand miles must begin with a single step.
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