Ba ba baby
Ba ba ba beautiful baby
Basking bronze befuddling beauties
Baring barely bitesize bikinis
Ba ba breathless baby
Ba ba ba beautiful Betty
Boardwalks, billboards, benches, beaches
Blankets, baskets, bottles, beachballs
Ba ba baby
Ba ba ba beautiful baby
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Steve Lance
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The Cost
There is always a cost. Not the dramatic kind people imagine, not the cinematic sacrifice that earns applause, but the quiet, relentless toll that transformation demands. The cost begins long before you rise and continues long after you land. It threads itself through every choice, every boundary, every refusal to return to the version of yourself that once made survival look effortless.
By Elisa Wontorcik5 days ago in Poets
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Wonderful!!!💖💖💕
Very nicely done.
Nice 👍👏