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"Mashed under my ass" so much I'd love to put there! Ha! And I lust the cool, white sheets! Freshed showered after our one hour one-way drive to the beach, dew point was 62 today! I vote tiny hurricanes too! Fun read! 🙌

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Thanks for reading! Enjoy the beach - I’m jealous!

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the words of duplicitous

politicians and photos of narcissistic socialites

mashed under my ass.

This!! Love the poem. Thanks for sharing it as the temps “warm up” in the oven here in Mobile 😳

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Yep, it’s early morning and late evening gardening from here on out.

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"my Maggie The Cat slip"

All I ever wanted was to be like Liz Taylor who SLAYED in a slip!

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YES!

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Awesome. I want to drink Southern Wedding Cake coffee

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It’s really good. You can get it here at P.J.’s coffee house. :)

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I LOVE LOVE LOVE this poem, Charlotte! Sooooo perfect, so sensuous, heat for a summer's Sunday!!! Thanks for sharing it!!

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That is some Sunday. I had my own Sunday summer rituals in Texas. That turn the AC up (wine) and watch a movie was how I discovered Shawshank Redemption. But honey, nothing quite as hot as this….💜🔥

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Snap! You cover all the bases in this poem, including vampires! Love it 😋

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