baking a family.
Tuesday, May 29, 2012
Peony please me, oh yeah...
By all means, stop and smell the roses,
but don't ignore the pleasures of the lovely peony.
If you know where one lives, race over,
bury your face in her, and let the world walk by for a few breaths.
Perhaps a little personal, but she won't mind.
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