PoetryThe Goddess of Yawns April 22, 2015June 22, 2021 mperegrineburrows Which one is the God of her morning smile and curling closer after the first alarm? I believe in that one. The Goddess of yawns. Share this:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)MoreClick to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Click to share on Telegram (Opens in new window)Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related
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