tn_8tiv
Just Me
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- Nov 15, 2001
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Deep in the heart of Dixie, the cold rain is falling. A fire flickers in the open fireplace, soft music is playing on the stereo...candles dance with romance...
I sit alone in front of the fire, sipping a glass of cognac, dreaming of holding a sweet, warm Southern Belle in my arms...kissing her red lips, feeling the passion rise between us...
I sit alone in front of the fire, sipping a glass of cognac, dreaming of holding a sweet, warm Southern Belle in my arms...kissing her red lips, feeling the passion rise between us...


