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Mar 2018
we loved her
through
them
wooden fence post

she fell
on
the
ground

she fondled my mind
while we mowed the lawn
we couldn't
get our
mind
back
till she
made me
lemonade

her bee sting
made my vision
blurr
we
want
to stay
we love
her
?


















...
..
.
watch me
mow
...
..
.
branded glaciers GE
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