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Written by: Randy Randerson I think of then, Warm memories preserved by time. How long has it been, These memories I commited to rhyme? To read these lyrics from then, And remember what I once desired. To clasp the faded pen, And see what she had once inspired. How tempting it is to reminisce, To think of a falsified past. All faults gone amiss, Delectable memories are all that last. My present continues to fade to before, A second pondered, a second lost. Hoping my future provides more, To salve the wounds that she bore. 1 You might like one of the following stories: RAISING A WOLF, Part 8 /CONCLUSION(<10 minutes)Fiction - Anal, Blackmail, Consensual Sex, Male / Female, Toys The sea-change is complete...and now there is a new wolf RAISING A WOLF, Part 7(<10 minutes)Fiction - Authoritarian, Blackmail, Blowjob, Consensual Sex The sea-change in Alexis begins RAISING A WOLF, Part 6(<10 minutes)Fiction - Authoritarian, Blackmail, Coercion, Mind Control, Toys Alexis accepts who who and what she is RAISING A WOLF, Part 5(<10 minutes)Fiction - Authoritarian, Blackmail, Coercion, Male / Female Alexis' body accepts what is happening, and she enjoys herself, while her mind wraps around it RAISING A WOLF, Part 4(13 minutes)Fiction - Blackmail, Coercion, Male / Female, Torture, Toys Alexis continues to learn her place. Johnathan is pleased with his coercion | ||||