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Goddess of the vineyard (Free verse) by INTRANSIT

Vinifera creep reach longingly to entwine her. Knowing exactly when the grapes will be harvested, she will dote on them until they are ready then walk away weeping tears of joy.

INTRANSIT 11-Jun-03/1:00 PM
I thought about the bareness. I think there were system probs last night. we couldn't gt on line this mornin'.




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