You have got wings




I suck under every gracious floral  

I imbibe long chain of dripping red honey

White petal turns RED

My wings are always open for you Girl

Feel comfort and sky high with ankle booties

Let the era talk about our post war PERIOD.

                                                         With forever love,
                                                         Sanitary Napkins








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