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Nov 2015
Your small, fleshy, red fruit, hidden neath your flesh,
and the protuberance of your smooth pit, entice me
into submission.. And your flavor is the sweetest,
juiciest, tastiest fruit ever..
I hunger for your touch.
Written by
John Leroy Maxwell
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