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Dec 2011
go hearts
you trip from chests
burst and rolling beautifully

extend and bend you yield
and fold impose
into empty

space your
clever face petals slink
and lance mine delving into

their right between crease
excellently that
impervious

tongue to mingle and marry
with my own voracious
love drunk
string
PK Wakefield
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PK Wakefield
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