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May 2015
blow smoke in my face
i don't mind
i'm spineless
          needy

and you...

well...
you're very, very cute

so...

i'll take the smoke
   i'll giggle at your stupid jokes
     i'll come when i'm called
(and *** when you need it)
        i'll look up at you in awe
and count my blessings
because...
after all...
i have
               you
what more could a
homely
simple minded
desperate for love
inexperienced
wall flower
expect...

an ******* is better than nothing.
for the record, this is not me nor based on me, just something that popped into this wine soaked brain of mine...
susan
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susan  chicago
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