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Jan 2012
I watch from afar as we rut on the bed
Your breath laboured as you reach your inevitable ******
You ****** deeper and my angel cannot fly
Pinned down as it were by the tired worldliness of it all
Alphabet Soup
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Alphabet Soup
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   Joseph the Dreamer and ---
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