A WHISPER
REMEMBER
CHRISTMAS IS A WONDROUS TIME
TEA
AUTUMN FALLS AT OUR FEET
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ACHING
Our feet throbbed through walking,
And my arches felt they had collapsed,
I couldn't stand the pain alone,
Time immemorial elapsed.
You slipped my shoe
From aching soles
And massaged gently
Till I lost control.
Pain
And
Pleasure
A fine line between.
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