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"Don't tell me that your dreams are made of me. That you would search for me all night long. Tell me that your fingertips crave my skin. You wake up reaching for me. I don't want to be a forgotten fantasy. Let me be what chase when you are awake." - Jessica Michelle

"Don't tell me that your dreams are made of me. That you would search for me all night long. Tell me that your fingertips crave my skin. You wake up reaching for me. I don't want to be a forgotten fantasy. Let me be what chase when you are awake." - Jessica Michelle

Trees are sanctuaries. Whoever knows how to speak to them, whoever knows how to listen to them, can learn the truth. They do not preach learning and precepts. They preach, undeterred by particulars, the ancient law of life. - Hermann Hesse WILD WOMAN SISTERHOOD™

Trees are sanctuaries. Whoever knows how to speak to them, whoever knows how to listen to them, can learn the truth. They do not preach learning and precepts. They preach, undeterred by particulars, the ancient law of life. - Hermann Hesse WILD WOMAN SISTERHOOD™

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