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My Call Girl

My Call Girl

I too have a call girl, but unlike Donald Trump;
She’s my eternal cherished Soulmate, much more than just a hump!
I love her unconditionally, she has brought me total joy;
She rescued me from raging storms, her heart screamed “Ship Ahoy”!
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As you can see from this candid photo, she has a beautiful bounding mane;
Grown just for me, to show her love, that she ever on me rains!
Our Souls have been together, for millenniums on end;  
Always finding one another, many lives together spend!
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I wish this time we’d met much sooner, like some sixty years ago;
Then, as lovestruck puerile teenagers, no other loves would we have known!
But eventually, we reunited, in late October, ninety-three;
My most beautiful of “Call Girls”, then finally returned to me!
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                       My sweetest call girl
              Rings for pure love in my heart
                       With sexy hang-ups
 

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Larry Ran

Our Dear Cherie,

"It is not the first loves that matter, but the last one that is forever". 
Amen!  The four of us were Blessed to find our Soulmates a little later in life.  
Last, but not least, this love will transcend time.

Now that the mushy stuff has been said, let's have a "hairied" chat.  When I met Linda, her hair was down to her shoulder blades.  She promised to grow it long for me.  When I met her Father, eighty years old with the thickest head of white hair I had ever seen on a man his age, I knew with his genes, that Linda's beautiful mane would be long and lustrous.
As you can see, I was right.

All our love,
Linda and Larry xxx

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