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Jan 2018
I'd aspire
rain hiss
after I've
gone if
she had
me raw
in her
hearth told
desire how
sweet her
nose did
jangle with
fire in
her pie
as she
slew me
there again
A girl I once knew
Scott F Hemingway
Written by
Scott F Hemingway  Bloom
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