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Likely,
Lucy liked
Len longingly.
Luckily,
Loser Len
liked Lucy lots.
Little language
languished long-standingly.
Living leisurely
lips loosened, languorously -
like lions licking little lionettes.
Lately,
love lost leverage...
(luring Lust little lasts).
Laughing,
Len left Lucy...
lonely.
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Heather Scott
Writing, to keep my sanity and make some sense of the world, while keeping watch over my five children as a single parent.
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