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Jul 2015
It was like
you were something
I should not permit myself to see
but the ****** I make no apologies
for becoming
stripped you down to bare flesh
fully clothed
while I peeked between the slats
of fact and fancy.
© Tamara Natividad
www.pisceanesque.com
Written 10 April, 2014
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