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Sep 2011
Making Bread
I knead dough
like I need your body...
soft and pliable
beneath the hand,
like my flesh
to your touch.
- From Songs for my Lovers
Written by
stratton wayne stclair  64/M/Roanoke, Va
(64/M/Roanoke, Va)   
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