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Sep 2012
Watch her lips
The way the words float from her mouth
Through the air
They seem to flutter
And then dissipate
Just like that

Watch her legs
The way they bend at the knee
Like an animal
Ready to pounce
With each and every step
Without effort

And last but not least
Keep your eyes
On her eyes
Two flickering, batting
Mysterious doors of light
That slam shut
Just as you reach the doorstep

What a performance
John
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John  28/M/New York
(28/M/New York)   
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