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Apr 2018
dancing fingers fill her hair
you watch her chest rise and fall
the weight of your world
resting on your lap
between your fingers lies a girl
a pretty girl
witty, kind, lovely in every way
she is yours
and you are whole
he is finally mine
Z
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Z  19/F
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