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Dec 2016
can walk can
be elegant
***
can be truth
as the maker
meant it
ankles calfs
in hose
like nooses
around my neck
strong
forbidding
so gorgeous
I can't bear to touch
walking in the end
to meet me
wordvango
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wordvango
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