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Jan 2016
Liquid love

Warm crimson tongue

A night of fun

Then morning comes

Then mourning comes
I don't mean to stare

We don't have to breed

We can plant a house

We can build a tree

I don't really care

We can do all three she said
John B
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John B  28/M/Within The Omniverse
(28/M/Within The Omniverse)   
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