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Suspension Brooklyn Bridge across Lower Manhattan and Brooklyn. New York, USA.
High over the Hudson they saw him at dawn, having climbed all night to a spot for jumping...
sensual sexy look of beautiful figure girl under hiding in light
This poem will touch you the way you always wanted to be touched, in a place you’ve never been touched before.
Closeup of white coffee cup on table in empty corporate conference room
His desk is nightmare-huge. His fingers rattle on your resume.
A little baby hand in mothers palm
I thought I knew about miracles when I saw my children born. Who could believe it?
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