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Feb 2015
Skin like milk in a tall clean glass

With eyes like green garnets and hair to her ***

Ruby in color like a flag in the breeze

Lips matching perfectly, posture a tease

No ring on the finger not a care in the air

I figured shed notice if I continued to stare

I slowly approached as if I had something to say

She looked me dead in the eyes and said no, not today
John B
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John B  28/M/Within The Omniverse
(28/M/Within The Omniverse)   
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     Annie, unknown, John B and Jamie King
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