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Source: Undying Love
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Well I am 35 years old. I don’t look it or feel it. But I am a Step Mom to my daughter Nariko. She is right now pregnant, she is due any day now. Her Delivery date is January 9th or 10th, With a boy his name is Mason Wesley James Kawakami. I bought my grandson all the necessities that are needed for a new born. Having a Grandson is not like it is new to me, I already had the experience with a new little brother 20 years ago, a nephew 10 years ago now a grandson. It seems to fall every decade a new boy is born. Now this is the 3rd decade a new boy will be welcomed into my family. Which is a miracle. My daughter offered her Father and I adoption of her child , but we encouraged her to keep her child and we believe in her to be able to raise him, and be the best mommy their is. Her newly found love is willing to be the baby’s father and help raise her child. Which is a True DAD!!
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A girl was stranded in a City far away from her home. She was being held captive by a man she had no feelings for. She called upon her long lost love, Tall, dark skinned, beautiful face features, thin mustache thin beard, dark green eyes, black hair.. Well the rest you can pretty much imagine, he came to her rescue.
The scene was the Cabin in the Woods, he saw her, she saw him, love rekindled. Love that was known from a decade ago showed itself again. He saw her, she saw him the sparks started intensely flying. They approached one another, hugged a long hard tight hug, than he carried her up pulled her in for a hot intense french kisses lavishing each other tastes lips. tongues doing a slow dance. Ravished from the intense heat from the kissing. He stripped her naked in a few seconds he took his clothes off he laid her down upon the bed, climbed on top of her. Feeling her breasts with his fingers as she moaned for his name. He climbed up and kissed her passionately. She than flipped him around and rode him, he shot his loud inside her. Than they were dressed her offered her to come with him, but he wanted her to do it on her own. than he disappeared she went and showered and thought of him day and night, next day came it dawned upon her she had some money saved she called upon him, he came back and he took her and left with her.. Well moral off Story loved was reunited once again through the heatness .. they did it millions more times had 2 kids boy and girl. She worked hard. he worked hard. they still have this hot love making till in their 60’s and 70’s and beyond..
You may write me down in history
With your bitter, twisted lies,
You may tread me in the very dirt
But still, like dust, I’ll rise. Does my sassiness upset you?
Why are you beset with gloom?
‘Cause I walk like I’ve got oil well
Pumping in my living room. Just like moons and like suns,
With the certainty of tides,
Just like hopes springing high
Still I’ll rise. Did you want to see me broken?
Bowed head and lowered eyes?
Shoulders falling down like teardrops.
Weakened by my soulful cries. Does my haughtiness offend you?
Don’t you take it awful hard’
Cause I laugh like I’ve got gold
mines
Diggin’ in my own back yard. You may shoot me with your words
You may cut me with your eyes,
You may kill me with your hatefulness
But still, like air, I’ll rise. Does my sexiness upset you?
Does it come as a surprise
That I dance like I’ve got
diamonds
At the meeting of my thighs? Out of the huts of history’s shame
I riseUp from a past that’s rooted in pain
I riseI’m a black ocean, leaping and wide,
Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.
Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
I riseInto a daybreak that’s wondrously clear
I rise Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
I rise
I rise
I rise.