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Dec 2016
Your fingers were digging for gold
Right between my legs
My eyes were looking for a feeling
Right upon your face
But I didn't need your to tell me
I knew I was already a gold mine
And you an emotionless digger
-S
Saveria Estella Trzyna
Written by
Saveria Estella Trzyna  San Pedro
(San Pedro)   
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