It’s reading.,.
July 13, 2025
Dear, Dear Father:
The night’s good for inside the covers of my bed you caress me up vehemently. When the morning comes I glare in your eyes and love you with my pupils. Your Word writes a ethereal story of everlasting beauty. Early I took water to the flowers. and walked in grass’s dew.
Love ❤️
MIISRAEL
WiNNIESPOETRY Nocturnal July 2025
Posted By: MIISRAEL Bride
Sunday, July 13th 2025 at 8:37AM
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