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Sinful touches The quiet aroma turn to a smile The empty echo creeps along the walls through the halls like a cool autumn breeze by the old oak tree The hairs rises on each participant neck The smell of alone time releases a belly rumble like grandmas sweet... – *by Robert Edmonds*	11 Views added 2 years ago	Rating

The quiet aroma turn to a smile
The empty echo creeps along the walls through the halls like a cool autumn breeze by the old oak tree
The hairs rises on each participant neck
The smell of alone time releases a belly rumble like grandmas sweet...

– by Robert Edmonds

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