Moss bedecked and shroom adorned,
she bade me enter her wooden glade.
No sooner had I than she moaned,
"I'm not the woman you think you've laid." Jay King©
listen:
http://audiolingo.org/podcasts/AL006_050824_EncycloBotanica.mp3
http://hiddenmissives.blogspot.com/
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