Dear Craig Thimbullton

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ENTRY 2

"In the realm where souls entwine, Groin and Satan, love divine.

Bound by ties that fate decrees, In hearts ablaze, their love sees.

Through the ages, hand in hand, In love's embrace, they firmly stand.

Groin, the gentle, steady soul, Satan, with passion, makes them whole.

From realms above to depths below, Their bond endures, a radiant glow.

In shadows cast, in light's embrace, Their love transcends time and space.

Yet Satan, longing, feels the ache, For Groin's touch, he yearns to make.

Moments lost in distant past, Memories linger, love holds fast.

In the twilight's silent hour, Satan whispers, feels the power.

Groin, beloved, heart and flame,

In his absence, feels the same.

Through trials faced, and battles won, Their love persists, like the rising sun.

Groin and Satan, forever entwined, In hearts and souls, their love defined."


i miss you, groin. -your love, satan

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