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Jan 2016
By Arcassin Burnham

Witness as I take you on trip to see the
Peace and gather chunks of memories
We've known,
I've got my eyes on you,
I've cherished you,
When our virtue comes new to you,
Let the devil reincarnate his own,
In the middle of city lights to find the love we
Tried to build in wicked town of shadowed
Wolves,
I got my lips on yours,
We'll flood the earth,
Just aroused enough to wet the dirt,
The thing over my eyes is wool.
http://arcassin.blogspot.com/2016/01/wet-dirt.html
Arcassin B
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Arcassin B  23/M/Palm Coast , FL
(23/M/Palm Coast , FL)   
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