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Grandfather – Heather Mirassou

His brows like bended bows with curly-q’s His mustache like motorcycle handlebars His eyes like green gin olives His hair grey and wavy like ocean whitecaps His hands immaculate and powerful like a surgeon’s fingers His figure debonair and statuesque … Continue reading

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