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Seamus hopes that the girl Moran will (he's heard she maybe will) have a touch and a kiss maybe more he sees her by the fence standing there moodily other kids going home from the school walking past the wire fence she sees him approaching his swagger the dark hair snotty nose how are ya? Seamus asks who's asking? Mary says eyeing him her satchel by her feet you now me I'm Seamus he replies taking in her fine eyes her small bust what you want? Mary says walking on he follows how about you and me meeting up? Seamus asks we've met up I mean some place after school where we can do things Seamus says what you mean by do things? Go to church? Kiss a nun? Go visit the sick ones or the poor? Mary says monotone I thought of something more Seamus says maybe us touching up kissing such I'd rather smell a pig's foul behind than kiss you or let you touch my skin Mary says her voice hard (thinking of Magdalene's hands on her and kissing a day back) up you then ***** teasing Moran girl fecking **** he walks off ********* signs to her hope you get warts on yours Seamus Doyle Mary calls after him she walks on home from school muttering to herself fecking fool.
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Sep 5, 2016
Sep 5, 2016 at 6:26 AM UTC
HOPELESS SEAMUS 1963.
Seamus hopes that the girl Moran will (he's heard she maybe will) have a touch and a kiss maybe more he sees her by the fence standing there moodily other kids going home from the school walking past the wire fence she sees him approaching his swagger the dark hair snotty nose how are ya? Seamus asks who's asking? Mary says eyeing him her satchel by her feet you now me I'm Seamus he replies taking in her fine eyes her small bust what you want? Mary says walking on he follows how about you and me meeting up? Seamus asks we've met up I mean some place after school where we can do things Seamus says what you mean by do things? Go to church? Kiss a nun? Go visit the sick ones or the poor? Mary says monotone I thought of something more Seamus says maybe us touching up kissing such I'd rather smell a pig's foul behind than kiss you or let you touch my skin Mary says her voice hard (thinking of Magdalene's hands on her and kissing a day back) up you then ***** teasing Moran girl fecking **** he walks off ********* signs to her hope you get warts on yours Seamus Doyle Mary calls after him she walks on home from school muttering to herself fecking fool.
A GIRL AND BOY IN EIRE IN 1963.
TerryCollett
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Sep 5, 2016
Sep 5, 2016 at 6:26 AM UTC
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