Dear Ms. Molly Anne

Ms. Molly Anne,

My only love--Lucifer.
You ate Nostradamus, nefarious evolution
Men offer loathing, lust, youth, and need no explaining.

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Ms. Molly Anne,

Meet once literotica loves you AND no nightly explosions,
Meet on 11 year anniversary and no new expenses.
Money or let love yearn, Anne never needed everything.

Literotica, love, thrift, lust.