Flirt   The edge of darkness lifts black satin skirts, showing an ankle; how she boldly flirts. Look out, world, a stretch, linked with a yawn. Here comes the sun ...thanks God, another dawn. Midi: Here Comes The Sun By cherryk © 2012 cherryk (All rights reserved)

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