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May 2012
He smells like chlorine,
like a lake.
I want to jump in,
submerge myself.
He is sweet and satisfying,
like your favorite ice cream
on the hottest day of the year.
He is funny
like a child
providing cheap thrills.
He is lovely
like a gorgeous autumn day,
so perfect it leaves you breathless.
They say there are plenty of fish in the sea,
but this one's mine
and I am happy with my catch.
Mary Lee
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