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Feb 2015
Your body is yours and mine is mine.
Look under my clothes and you will find.
A little skin, with wrinkles in.
A bit of bone, but all my own.
My eyes are blue, but sometimes green.
Depending on how I'm feeling, if nearly emerald if I;m feeling mean.
My breast are fair to middling, depends upon who's fiddling.
My heart is somewhat stupidly worn upon my sleeve.
Once upon a time I cared for you.
Now I only care for me.
(C) LIVVI
Olivia Kent
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Olivia Kent  Southampton, Hampshire.
(Southampton, Hampshire.)   
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