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Sans Sans Sans, my Sunday chance
Sans Sans Sans, my Sunday chance❤️❤️❤️
I am trying to return to real myself after many years of living in wrong bodily hideout... Kate wants to open her real sensetivity style and interests to people who may respond with understanding.
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- Train ride
I was in train for morning
ride
Young Lady sat across.
I felt her interest and smile...
I thought She has arosed...
My skirt was short
Too short to hide
The secret walking sans...
We chated after
Fall in Love
So nice to find Romance...Train ride I was in train for morning ride Young Lady sat across. I felt her interest and smile... I thought She has arosed... My skirt was short Too short to hide The secret walking sans... We chated after Fall in Love So nice to find Romance...💕1 Comments 0 Shares 1483 Views14 - So lucky to meet you,
So lovely
to join...
So lovely
To feel gentle
tremble in groin...
The error of nature?
Or God given choice
To grow in a body
Without Rejoice?
With no undrstanding
Why man not a girl
When body and Soul
Reject men at all
When dolls and a fashion
Attracts with its secrets
When tights make excited
And lipstick is hidden...
So strange choice of God
Or the Error of Nature...
The punishing Past
Or excessive Adventure?
I've given up fight
I bought boots and a dress
I managed to hide
I have crossed
Passed the test
The Lady in train
Asked me way to
The shop
I whispered answer
And turned to the stop...
Or may be nobody does
Care too much?
When I walk on hills
In my skirt
Ladies' match...?So lucky to meet you, So lovely to join... So lovely To feel gentle tremble in groin... The error of nature? Or God given choice To grow in a body Without Rejoice? With no undrstanding Why man not a girl When body and Soul Reject men at all When dolls and a fashion Attracts with its secrets When tights make excited And lipstick is hidden... So strange choice of God Or the Error of Nature... The punishing Past Or excessive Adventure? I've given up fight I bought boots and a dress I managed to hide I have crossed Passed the test The Lady in train Asked me way to The shop I whispered answer And turned to the stop... Or may be nobody does Care too much? When I walk on hills In my skirt Ladies' match...?0 Comments 0 Shares 2315 Views 4
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