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Jul 2023
Rush by with ease;
Make a hasty move;
What were you thinking?
Letting the shine across
the lawn in dewy night.
No quiet can hide.
Turn it out.
Go to bed.
Leave it alone.
Pretend it's unknown.
Never admit sin still done.
Rebecca
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Rebecca  59/F/Virginia
(59/F/Virginia)   
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