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Jan 2018
I find its presence all but inconspicuous
looming growing phasing
into a full crescent

finding me there

stretch out my legs, wipe away old sweat
shallow on my back
I recoil

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c
Small fling I had
c
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c  26/F/Chicago
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     Mack, ---, --- and Woody
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