She has a lot of toasters
A sandstorm kind of duster,
But committed to her lover.
No matter what they offer
No, is the word she utters.
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Tanka’s: No, she utters
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Beautiful and well written. Double snaps 😊
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Thank you ma, I appreciate… I had to reason like a lady. Lol
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Tehehe
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