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Feb 2010
"thank you"
pleasure.

"do accept?"
I decline.

sometimes,
late at night
I curse my senses.

and I dream about
how wonderful
I would look
as a window ornament.
Written by
Antoinette Muller
865
     D Conors and eileen mcgreevy
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