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Mar 2017
promised rendezvous with your
       *** held as a carrot in front
of my wanting
       pelvis it was only later that
i realized the taste of you on my
       chin was tainted with
the stains of a
       dozen
other
       lovers who all believed that

you moaned only for them
Written by
S Michael Vandiver  44/M/Between Someday and Never
(44/M/Between Someday and Never)   
511
   Azaria
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