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The topography of your body... Is the landscape I call home. Scaling your heights plumbing your depths... your wetlands and peaks. If I were blind I could find my way by tracing your form with my greedy hands.
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Dec 13, 2012
Dec 13, 2012 at 8:06 PM UTC
Topography Lesson
The topography of your body... Is the landscape I call home. Scaling your heights plumbing your depths... your wetlands and peaks. If I were blind I could find my way by tracing your form with my greedy hands.
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stratton-wayne-stclair
64/M/American
Dec 13, 2012
Dec 13, 2012 at 8:06 PM UTC
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